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Gangsta's Lyrics


(Gangsta)
Yeah blastin' on these sucka niggas
(Gangsta)
Yeah homie fuck them niggas
(Gangsta)
You do not know me very well
But you will know me if you trip on me
You niggas cannot get wit' me
Who are them two niggas that are changin' the game?
(Daz and Kurupt)
Fuckin' it up, usin' our name up in vain
(Something Kurupt)
So whatcha wanna do, let's ride, bang
Up on these other-sided niggas and ride on the game
(There they go)
I retaliate, in the alley way, on a sunny day
(Here we go)
Blast up on niggas for they tally way, let 'em on they way

Boo ya ka, boo ya ka, you should've looked before you come out
Boo ya ka, boo ya ka, you should've looked before you run out
Who them niggas that are squabblin', blast
(Kurupt and Daz)
Quick to knock niggas square on they ass
(You betta ask)
Yeah, them gangsta niggas back wit the smash, so quick, so fast
Drinkin' straight gin outta the glass
(Not if that ass)
Look at all them niggas thinkin' that I'm free joke or somethin'
Betta get the steppin' fo' the pump get to pumpin' and dumpin'
Runnin' shit, smashin' shit, reckless, blastin' shit
Dippin' in the cut, not givin' a fuck, you know Daz and Kurupt
We just a
(Gangsta)
Yeah blastin' on these sucka niggas
(Gangsta)
Yeah homie fuck them niggas
(Gangsta)
You do not know me very well
But you will know me if you trip on me
You niggas cannot get wit' me
Look at this shit, I can't believe was goin' down right now
Got a hand, I'm tuckin' 'bout to blast off a couple of rounds
I show you gangsta niggas, T to a T-B, controllin' all of the monopoly
'Opoly-y, nothin' tirin' a G, stoppin' from boppin' prob'
I get the hoes, to throw them 'bows
Top, gangsta'd up, Kurupt and Daz up in this mothafucka
(Fucka)
And we don't fuck wit' bustas and we don't fall fo' you suckas
(Suckas)
I keep right from bitches who scream and yell my name
It's D.P.G. mothafucka ain't nothin' really changed
I come through the block and let my system bang
Let the fifteen shoves and let the back hang
Smoke out all my fuckin' window like a choo-choo train
(Smoke it, smoke it)
Indo what smokin' nigga be like some do-do rang
(Gangsta Phil' nigga)
Ah, yeah, nigga you set some game
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
Let it bang nigga
(Gangsta)
Yeah blastin' on these sucka niggas
(Gangsta)
Yeah homie fuck them niggas
(Gangsta)
You do not know me very well
But you will know me if you trip on me
You niggas cannot get wit' me
(Gangsta)
All of a sudden niggas got the game fucked up
Luckily, locked up, lookin' fo' a come up
Yeah, niggas they come around here and get fucked up
Scuffed up and touched up and fucked up, Daz and Kurupt
Nigga
What, gangsta Phil', where the gangstas shoot to kill niggas
Fo' real, bust 'em post say, banana peel niggas
Everything that I talk and walk is so fo' real nigga
You get chalked and default and get killed quickka
I'm 'bout to smash and get my money from these mothafuckas
Dippin' and hittin' switches in my Nike cutlass fuckas
You see we niggas and we runnin' shit from all you suckas
So weed and dick mothafucka
You see we
(Gangsta)
Yeah, blastin' on these sucka niggas
(Gangsta)
Yeah homie fuck them niggas
(Gangsta)
You do not know me very well
But you will know me if you trip on me
You niggas cannot get wit' me
(Gangsta)
Keep blastin' on these suckas niggas
(Gangsta)
Man homie fuck them niggas
(Gangsta)
You do not know me very well
But you will know me if you trip on me
You niggas cannot get wit' me
(Gangsta)
You see we
(Gangsta, gangsta)
Kurupt and Daz
(Gangsta)
Quick to blast, gangstas, smashin' on suckas, gangstas
(Gangsta)
You know who we are, gangstas
(Gangsta)
Smashin' on all you bitch niggas
(Gangsta)
Gangstas, smashin' on all y'all, we gangstas
Gangstas up in Gangstaville
(Gangsta)
Daz, yeah
(Gangsta)
Kurupt
(Gangsta)
Gangstas
Check this out nigga
It's about time niggas started recognizin' that gangsta shit
Bumpin' in them trunks, ya know, G-Funk, Ol' Skool to new
Gangsta shit, Fredwreck' difying, Kurupt Young Gotti
And that gangsta shit
Daz Dillinger, Bigg Snoop Dogg, nigga, that's gangsta shit
That's gangsta shit

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Strong Arm Steady was formed in the shadows of the West Coast’s Death Row Records movement, which at one time, loomed large over much of the region’s talent. Many Los Angeles artists—themselves students and children of Death Row—were becoming frustrated at the gang mentality that colored perceptions of their burgeoning underground. Out of that frustration came resourcefulness and unity, and as unity grew into community, L.A.’s indie scene began to blossom, not in opposition to Death Row, but as an alternative. They are the new generation. They are Strong Arm Steady.

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