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Gangsta Gangsta
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys
Sampled Artist
Boogie Down Productions
Boogie Down Productions
Sampled Artist
Doug E. Fresh
Doug E. Fresh
Sampled Artist
Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Vocals
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
Kool & The Gang
Kool & The Gang
Sampled Artist
Ohio Players
Ohio Players
Sampled Artist
Richard Pryor
Richard Pryor
Sampled Artist
Slick Rick
Slick Rick
Sampled Artist
Steve Arrington
Steve Arrington
Sampled Artist
Steve Miller Band
Steve Miller Band
Sampled Artist
The Honey Drippers
The Honey Drippers
Sampled Artist
The Jimmy Castor Bunch
The Jimmy Castor Bunch
Sampled Artist
William DeVaughn
William DeVaughn
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven R Arrington
Steven R Arrington
Songwriter
Leroy Bonner
Leroy Bonner
Songwriter
William DeVaughn
William DeVaughn
Songwriter
Buddy Hankerson
Buddy Hankerson
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Marshall Eugene Jones
Marshall Eugene Jones
Songwriter
Ralph Middlebrook
Ralph Middlebrook
Songwriter
Walter Morrison
Walter Morrison
Songwriter
Marvin Pierce
Marvin Pierce
Songwriter
Norman Napier
Norman Napier
Songwriter
Andrew Noland
Andrew Noland
Songwriter
Roger Parker
Roger Parker
Songwriter
Lorenzo Patterson
Lorenzo Patterson
Songwriter
Gregory Webster
Gregory Webster
Songwriter
Eric Wright
Eric Wright
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
CARTER, CHARLES C
CARTER, CHARLES C
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer
Dj Yella
Dj Yella
Producer
Donovan Sound
Donovan Sound
Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary Ice Cube would like to say That I'm a crazy motherfucker from around the way Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out Now I'm the motherfucker that you read about Takin' a life or two That's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm livin' Well, fuck you! This is a gang, and I'm in it My man Dre will fuck you up in a minute With a right, left, right, left you're toothless And then you say goddamn they ruthless! Everwhere we go they say N.W.A.'s fuckin' up the program And then you realize we don't care We don't just say no, we too busy sayin' yeah! About drinkin' straight out the eighth bottle Do I look like a motherfuckin' role model? To a kid lookin' up to me Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money 'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last If ya fuck with me I'll put a foot in ya ass See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin' Yo, what the fuck are they yellin' Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin' It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta! Hopin' you sophisticated motherfuckers hear what I have to say When me and my posse stepped in the house All the punk-ass niggaz start breakin' out 'Cause you know, they know what's up So we started lookin' for the bitches with the big butts Like her, but she keep cryin' "I got a boyfriend" bitch stop lyin' Dumb-ass hooker ain't nothin' but a dyke Suddenly I see, some niggas that I don't like Walked over to 'em, and said, "What's up?" The first nigga that I saw, hit 'em in the jaw Ren started stompin' em, and so did E By that time got rushed by security Out the door, but we don't quit Ren said, "Let's start some shit!" I got a shotgun, and here's the plot Takin' niggas out with a flurry of buckshots Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin' And then you look, all you see is niggas runnin' And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin' And cussin', I stepped back, and I kept bussin' And then I realized it's time for me to go So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle It's like this, because of that who-ride N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide 'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last Fuck with me, I'll put my foot in your ass See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin' Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'? Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin' It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta!s He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a fuckin' thing back Homies all standin' around, just hangin' Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin' We decide to roll and we deep See a nigga on Dayton's and we creep Real slow, and before you know I had my shotgun 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 fuck it Then we headed right back to the fort Sweatin' all the bitches in the biker shorts We didn't get no play, from the ladies With six niggas in a car are you crazy? She was scared, and it was showin' We all said "fuck you bitch!" and kept goin' To the hood, and we was fin to Find something else to get into Like some pussy, or in fact A bum rush, but we call it rat pack On a nigga for nothin' at all Ice Cube will go stupid when I'm full of eight ball I might stumble, but still won't lose Now I'm dressed in the county blues 'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last If you fuck with me, I'll put my foot in your ass I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin' Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'? Wait a minute, wait a minute Cut this shit Man whatcha gonna do now? What we're gonna do right here is go way back How far are you going back Way back As we go a lil' something like this Hit it Here's a little gangsta, short in size A t-shirt and Levi's is his only disguise Built like a tank yet hard to hit Ice Cube and Eazy E cold runnin' shit Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin' about Nigga tried to roll the dice and just crapped out Police tried to roll, so it's time to go I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-four With the "Diamond in the back, sun-roof top" Diggin' the scene with the gangsta lean 'Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang I just smoke motherfuckers like it ain't no thing And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you "We want to fuck you Eazy!" I want to fuck you too Because you see, I don't really take no shit So, let me tell you motherfuckers who you fuckin' with 'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last If you fuck with me, I'll put a foot in your ass I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin' Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'? Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin' It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta! He'll fuck up you and yours, and anything that gets in his way Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin' It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin' He'll just call you a low-life motherfucker, and talk about your funky ways
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Andre Romell Young, Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, Leroy Bonner, Marshall Eugene Jones, Ralph Middlebrooks, Walter Morrison, Andrew Noland, Marvin R. Pierce, Eric Wright, Charles C. Carter, Waung Hankerson, Roger Parker, Steve Arrington, Gregory Allen Webster, Norman Bruce Napier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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