Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

by

Fat Joe


"Yo Banks, give me a funky-ass bass line"

(Mack 10)
Here's a little something, bout a n*gga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penatentiory
Mack 10, I'd like to say
That I'm a crazy mothaf*cka, from around the way
Since I was a youth, I grew weed out
Now I'm the mothaf*cka that you read about
Selling a ounce or two, that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm living, well f*ck YOU!
This is the dope game, and I'm in it
My n*gga G, will f*ck you up in a minute
With a, right, left, right, left ya toothless
Then you say, GOD DAMN THEY RUTHLESS
Everywhere we go they say "DAMN"
It's the connect game, f*cking up the programme
Then they realise we don't care
We don't just say no, we to busy saying YEEAH!
About drinking, straight out the odd bottle
Do I look like a mothaf*cking role model ?
Too a kid looking up to me
Life ain't nothing but b*tches and money
Cause I'm the type of n*gga that's built to last
You f*ck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
See, I don't give a f*ck, cause I keep dealing
Yo, what the f*ck are they yelling ?

(Chorus)
GANGSTA GANGSTA
"That's what they yelling" - DR. DRE
"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - EAZY-E
GANGSTA GANGSTA
"Yo Mack, say what the f*ck you feeling
And don't hold a damn thing back"

(Mack 10)
Me and my homeboys stepped in the house
All the punk ass n*ggas started breaking out
Cause you know, they know what's up
So we start looking for the b*tches with the big butts
Like her, but she keep crying
"I got a boyfriend", b*tch stop lying
Dumb ass hooker, ain't nothing but a dyke
Suddenly I see, some n*ggas that I don't like
Walked over to 'em, and said "What's up ?"
The first n*gga that I saw, banged 'em in the jaw
Cube starts stomping 'em with W.C
By that time, got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
WAIT UP!, "Let's start some sh*t"
I got a shot-gun, and here's the plot
Taking n*ggas out with a flurry of buck shots
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!, yeah I was gunning
Then you looked, and all you see is n*ggas running
And falling, and yelling, and pushing and screaming, and cussing
I stepped back, and I kept bussing
Then I realised, it's time for me to go
So I shot, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that HOO-RIDE
The Hoo-Bang n*ggas, wanted for a homicide
Cause I'm the type a n*gga, that's built to last
You f*ck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
I don't give a f*ck, cause I keep dealing
Yo, what the f*ck are they yelling ?
(Chorus) - w/ minor variation in last line

(Mack 10)
Homies all standing around, just hanging
Some dope dealing, some gang-banging
We decide to roll, and we deep
See a n*gga on 20's and we creep
Real slow, and before you know
I had the .44, pointed in the window
He got scared, and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass
He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said f*ck IT!
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweating all the b*tches, in the tight-ass shorts
We didn't get no play, from the ladies
With 6 n*ggas in the coupe, is you crazy ?
She was scared, and then was sure
We all said "f*ck YOU b*tch", and kept going
To the hood, that we was sent to
Find something else to get into
Like some pus*y, or in fact
A bomb rush, but we call it rat-pack
On a n*gga, witta hella surprise
Mack 10 will go stupid, when he full on train-eyes
I might stumble, but still won't loose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues
Cause I'm the type a n*gga that's built to last
f*ck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
See I don't give a f*ck, caz I keep dealing
Yo, what the f*ck are they yelling ?
(Chorus) w/ minor variation in last line again

(Mack 10)
Here's a little gangsta short in size
With a T-shirt and Levis, as his only disguise
Built like a tank, and hard to hit
Mack 10 and Scoop go running sh*t
(Scoop)
Well I'm the n*gga Scoop, the one they talking about
n*gga tried to roll a dice, and straight cracked out
At least try to roll, it's time to go
I creep away real slow, and jump in the 6-4
With the (Diamond in the back; Sunroof top)
Digging the scene with the gangstaline
Cause I'm the Scoop, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke mothaf*ckas like it ain't no thang
And to you b*tches, you know I'm talking to you
"We wanna f*ck you Scoop!"
I wanna f*ck you too
Cause you see, I really don't take no sh*t
(Mack 10)
So let me tell you mothaf*ckas who you f*cking wit
(Scoop)
Cause I'm the type of n*gga that's built to last
You f*ck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
See I don't give a f*ck, cause I keep dealing
Yo, what the f*ck are they yelling ?

(Chorus) - w/ minor variation in last line again
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