Lyrics:
I make her feel
No step in they mills
These niggas hella be trip
These niggas never be real
I came up in a world where
It's kill or be killed
I swear
Uh, drillin' by myself
I don't need nobody else
Wish my dad was there when your boy needed help
And now that I'm on, family want favors
But they
on it
Eastside California, spinnin like a 'tona
Banging on the corner, like a sauna
It be best to back up off a boy and put this up on ya
(Yeah)
Fiend
We carry killas by the motherfucking pack (believe that)
Damn it feels good to be a TRU nigga
I won't stop until they put me on the wall
"In world news today: officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan, alias
Scarface, must be stopped
After being monitored by Secret Service agents for
but I'll let you be let you be my playmate.
Gangsta D:
Now ain't nothin' like tight pussy on my dick
It's the Gangsta D baby never saved a trick
Got
to be killed so it feels no guilt
Tearin up shit when your boy's on tilt
Bitch made niggas gets fucked in the game
It's the nigga Gigolo
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
me be the one to clean you out
ill make you feel so good
doin all the freaky shit that your girl should
(chorus)
come and get it get it get it get it
me be the one to clean you out
ill make you feel so good
doin all the freaky shit that your girl should
(chorus)
come and get it get it get it get it
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
blood-clot Police boy
Them love to fire at young
Black man with a gunshot
Me not afraid of none of them
Bust my blood-clot gun
In a second it's kill or
Be
Just like burglary, the definition is jacking
And when I'm legally armed it's called packing
Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
I find a good piece
you can feel me, your gangsta, you be my nigga
Your gangsta, forever, together, my nigga
My best friend be my lady
You my only homie, cause niggas
A day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I'm so fly
Ya eyes don't lie
You fuckin' wit a gangsta tonight
mobster, callin all the shots
From a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three
Darin any motherfucker
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
So hurry up and cop and go, we sellin' it nicks and dimes (uh-huh)
Shorty, she so fine, I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
So hurry up and cop and go, we sellin' it nicks and dimes (uh-huh)
Shorty, she so fine, I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
It feels so good wakin' up in the mornin'
Bein' this gangsta never gets borin'
Right before I eat my Cheerios, I look in the mirror, yo
Is that me
still dont love b****es
My G-n****s, holler if ya hear me (Gangstas!)
Speak it loud and clearly
If you feel me raise your cups (East Side, Long Beach)
Mmmm, mmmmm
Uhh, this sound makes me sick, ohh this that Gangsta shit, I know you feel it
Uhh this sound makes me sick, ohh this that Gangsta shit, I
and triple gold
That's how me and my boys rolled
How could it be?
Somebody took my boy from me
My best friend's gone
And I'm so all alone
And I really
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