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Текст песни Gangsta Gangsta

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  • Gangsta Gangsta
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    GANGSTA GANGSTA
    N.W.A.
     
    
    Verse One: Ice Cube
    
    Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
    never shoulda been let out the penititary
    Ice Cube would like ta say
    That I'm a crazy mutha fucka from around the way
    Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
    Now I'm the mutha fucka that ya 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'll 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 [damn!]
    N W A's fuckin' up tha program
    And then you realize we don't care
    We don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah!
    To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
    Do I look like a mutha fuckin role model?
    To a kid lookin' up ta me
    Life ain't nothin but bitches and money.
    Cause I'm tha type o' nigga that's built ta last
    If ya fuck wit 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
    
    Chorus:
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - KRS One
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "Hopin you sophisticated motherfuckers hear what I have to say"
    
    Verse Two: Ice Cube
    
    When me and my posse stepped in the house
    All the punk-ass niggaz start breakin out
    Cause you know, they know whassup
    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 nuttin but a dyke
    Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like
    Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
    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 niggaz out with a flurry of buckshots
    Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin
    And then you look, all you see is niggaz runnin
    and fallin and yellin and pushin and screamin
    and cussin, I stepped back, and I kept bustin
    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 wit 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?
    
    Chorus:
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - KRS One
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a fuckin thing back"
    
    Verse Three: Ice Cube
    
    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 has 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 niggaz 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 somethin else to get into
    Like some pussy, or in fact
    A bum rush, but we call it rat pack
    On a nigga for nuttin at all
    Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
    I might stumble, but I 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 wit 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?
    
    Interlude: Ice Cube, Dr. Dre
    
    [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 you goin back?]
    "Way back"
    "As we go a lil somethin like this" - Slick Rick
    
    Here's a lil 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
    
    Verse Four: Eazy E, MC Ren
    
    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-fo'
    Wit 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 thang
    And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin to you
    "We want to fuck you Eazy!" I want to fuck you too
    Cause you see, I don't really take no shit
    [So let me tell you motherfuckers who you're fuckin with]
    Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
    If you Fuck wit 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?
    
    Chorus:
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - KRS One
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "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" - KRS One
    Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
    "He'll just call you a low-life motherfucker, and talk about your
    funky ways"
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