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Yeah Yeah, what it do nephew It's YA crippin' cousin Big Snoop D O double G Oh yeah west west y'all We way over here in Italy man Cud U Say That Man? Italia Man? You know what I'm talkin' bout My nigga coolio out there doing real big We Blowin On Some Of That Shyt Oh yeah Compton and Long Beach together You know we in trouble Kit kat, kick back homie don't you sit back And hype when the sound start To click like a click-clack Only nigga trippin lil' homie where ya shit at You rep don't got no respectance Time to go get that So lift that point that aim where's his dome at Show these punk niggas how we do where we roam at Roll that, roll that TVs on the Roll back caddies start to cap Twenty niggas in the throwback Get back you can't win that Don't pretend that, you ain't got no chance Put these balls where ya chin at Spit heat, get cheese That's how we move that Who that move that nigga where ya crew at You betta get ya money nigga Stack some chips Where the time of days ain't sunny nigga I hope ya mouth ain't runny nigga If it is, ya body gon' hop like bunny nigga We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say Said that, dawg where the drink at Set bak in the lac, kick back sit back toast to the big man Yeah cause you did that 100000 rappas in line ready to spit raps What fuck why not Everyone want my spot So I guess I gotta drop it like its hot, Ain't nottin to it to do it like dun diddy West coast general nigga I'm cold niddy You niggas Wanna g like You think that you can be like Let me show you motha fuckas what it see like See we like to ... And put outta town niggas outta war shows Now as far as the war goes If you got beef wit me everyone catchin bullet holes this ain't no mutha fuckin movie script This the life of a gangsta crip ya punk bitch We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say I walk the walk I talk the talk hey Yours a bitch that ain't my fault Look I lit the match I struck the spark That heated the grease that fired the marks that Grinds the chalk You chicken shit niggas its time to squak Its sum indiscrepencies bout the bullshit ya brought The rhyms you thought were dope were sure You been judged been found one now you been caught Call me gangsta call me killa, call me rilla nigga u can call me old man riva Cause you goin straight to the bottom I shot them They rottin they new concrete boots still replacin dem cottons Who the fuck you think I am you think I ran, I'm the man And I am Still humble tennas an flaggin bandanas Type down on a whip with heat like dantana We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say We got the gangsta walk Gangsta talk, gangsta way We got the gangsta way gangsta say I thought I told you man, this west coast gangsta shit is international man If you dont know you won't no man Throw some real spit on some real shit I mean thats when u dun took ur game to whole another level Now all ma niggas on the east side I ain't forgot about you all Know you can't spell the west without the es Battle K in the house I see you ma nigga Gangsta up in this bitch Away You know how we do it You better I'm finished with slip slight Rip right Holla up I'll catch you in the other side Until we g again It will be see you my nigga
Writer(s): Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Lenton Tereill Hutton, Corey Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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