Gangsta lyrics

by

Freeway


[Joe Beast & Snoop Dogg]

[Intro]
(Gangstas)
Detroit in last minute
(Gangstas)
Yeah, to all my Hill
(Gangstas)
Yeah, everybody out there
(Gangstas)
Y'know what I mean?
Rock that (Rock that)
(Gangstas) sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
(Gangstas) sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
Rock that
(Gangstas) sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
(Gangstas) sh*t, sh*t, sh*t

[Verse 1]
Do no sh*t talkin'
Sprayin' n*ggas up when that clip poppin'
On the west with the (Gangstas), they Crip walkin'
Glock pistol grip, custom fit coffins
n*ggas is rollin' they sh*t, blunt coughin'
n*gga is you (Gangsta) or just talkin'
Them ill hill n*ggas, do this sh*t often
From that project Bricks to Compton
We original (Gangstas), and really ass critical (Gangstas)
Now you hit lookin' pitiful, ain't ya?
You ain't no motherf*ckin' (Gangsta), gangsta
Yo, you got to walk in the shoes of a (Gangsta)
And you gotta pay your dues to be a (Gangsta)
Yo them n*ggas make the news, they cause (Gangsta)
The bad guy lose, that ain't gangsta
[Interlude]
(Gangstas)
Yo those Pittsburgh n*ggas is (Gangstas)
Yeah, them Chi-town n*ggas is (Gangstas)
Boston n*ggas is (Gangstas)
Yo, Philly n*ggas they keep it (Gangsta)
And them New York n*ggas they (Gangstas)
And them L.A. n*ggas, yo they (Gangstas)
And them ATL n*ggas, they (Gangstas)

[Verse 2]
Do you really keep it (Gangsta), yeah, or is you bluffin'
A real (Gangsta) leave a murder scene disgustin'
Where my (Gangstas) servin' them fiends hustlin'
Real (Gangstas) they ain't hustlin' for nothin'
'Cuz that ain't (Gangsta), nah, homie
Them Hill (Gangstas) they'll break your jaw, homie
Them East coast (Gangstas) on that grind
And them West coast, gangbangin', throwin' signs
My down South (Gangstas) gettin' crazy pay
Be so (Gangsta), throw they gays to your braids
This is for my (Gangstas) in the grave
And this is for my (Gangstas) locked in the cage
Keep that sh*t (Gangsta), sharpin' up them blades
This is for my (Gangstas) on lockdown
And my n*ggas, got the block locked down
We gangstas n*gga, we don't gotta **** down
[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta, is you or ain't ya
Those gangstas will shoot you or shank ya
They say this gangsta music change ya
But Imma keep it (Gangsta) even if I'm famous

[Verse 3]
We don't wet ya'll (Gangstas), so ya'll better respect our (Gangstas)
Matter fact you ain't no motherf*ckin' (Gangsta), you a car thief
n*gga if you (Gangsta), then try to harm me
Good sh*t, dog, you gon' need an army
Don't have me have to call them n*ggas from Core Street
They bringin' more heat, come to start a war with Beast
Monsters, Freddy Krueger, Jason Voorhees
n*gga, I love this gangsta sh*t
No guns in the pen now shank you quick
Now that's that (Gangsta) sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
Joe Beast goin' to the bank with this
Now that's (Gangsta), Beast is in
Watch me sloppy Joe off this zero's gin
Go to jail, back out in the streets again
If drop they gun, put the heat to his chin
Now that's

[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta, is you or ain't ya
Those gangstas will shoot you or shank ya
They say this gangsta music change ya
But Imma keep it (Gangsta) even if I'm famous
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