Gangsta Nation

Consider this an invitation To my gangsta nation Na-na, na-na-na-na (Westside) Na-na, na-na-na-na (ooh-ooh) Na-na, na-na-na-na (what? What) Na-na, na-na-na-na (soowoop) Na-na, na-na-na-na (yeah, yeah) Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what? And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they run and duck We still right here, so what the fuck? Nigga I'm tired of the niggas barkin' that shit, talkin' that shit From the concrete but ain't chalkin' that shit In videos in a bitch pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and know that It's a Dub-S-C thang, W.C. brain And we don't fuck with niggas in khaki g-strings Fuck movin', I'm clearin the crowd It's that hoo-bangin' bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal, the original Evacuate the building, bitch, here come a plane No, it's the mad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you playin' nigga this who bang With enough game to drive a square bitch insane And we number one gunners, no, we ain't stunners It's real with us homey, killers and drug runners And Mack need a D-bo in a H2 Hummer Lookin' hotter than the motherfuckin' L.A. summer, let's go This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what? And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they run and duck We still right here, so what the fuck? What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts parked in you mouth Westside ride bitch, the same old shit I don't conversate with pussy I ain't goin get I don't holla at these hoes that sing like Ashanti Body like Beyoncé, face like Andre (ugh) Bitch you kinda strangé But I'm rich, so my entré got to be Bombay Have you seen us? Nah Haters can't see us Connect Gang we the G'est, nigga Countless calls and countless charges Street niggas makin' blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas, hypnotic by the liters With a flank of hoes on us 'cause our chronic is the greenest And to my niggas incarcerated and on probation I'ma stay bangin' for the whole G Nation, nigga This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what? And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they run and duck We still right here, so what the fuck? It's a Gangsta Nation, if you in you a G And the whole world influence by the B and the C Now, tell the truth rappers, you don't ball like me 'Cause I'm really from the gang, y'all is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young hustlas and cluckas Bangin' for the hood causin' havoc and ruckus You niggas at the label kissin' ass like suckas And you're bitches, so sit down when you piss motherfuckers One thing I do know I ain't the uno Big Bruno, rap sumo, on pruno (You know) I'd like to thank the congregation And my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation I'm hard on them, yeah, I'm ruthless You like a stick pussy, nigga you're useless You know the side bitch, better get up on it 'Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin' on it Look here man Check this shit out man, look Y'all might as well say, "Fuck it" and join this Westside thing man 'Cause we got a motherfuckin' gangsta nation goin' over here And once you join this shit you as G as can motherfuckin' be Believe that homie Look, it ain't a hit 'til Nate Dogg spit This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what? And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they run and duck We still right here, so what the fuck? Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na (consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation) Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Bitch, you know the side, world motherfucking wide So what you saying? (What you saying is you-) Man, what you say, you need to get the fuck out of my business nigga That's what you need to do 'Cause I'm getting tired of you keep telling what the fuck I'm doing Every time I'm doing something 'Cause I'm not finna fake for these peckerwoods Get outta my business, okay? Okay? Get out my business man