Lyrics:
hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre
hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
upntin' it" (uhh-huh, my strap)
Let me slide by (gang) and this a drive-by (gang, gang, gang)
It's a good night (woo-hoo)
In L.A. smokin' opps, it's
[Do or Die]
Ew weee them niggas down there tip
Dam man they holding down there
Who the fuck is that man lets walk down here and see who this
with you
I wanna bust shots with you
I’m rocking your tattoo
And throwing gang signs
Throwing gang signs
I wanna be down with you
I’m holding down
gang money.
Reminiscing on my first slant,
By the time I was sipping on my first Schlitz
Hit the game, I started as a look out,
See the fly cars that
work
No question, cosmic funk and weed session
Like Gang Starr, step up, it's hard to earn
But I change up the mode, and blow up the globe
of the Gang Starr
Guru with the mic and Premier raise the anchor
Swiftly, as we embark on a journey, I had to get an attorney
I needed someone to defend my
Just need a time and place
Don’t need em in my space
Any time of day
You can come my way
Holding it down
And I want you around and I’m getting down
rented
We chopping them down and we getting it
You pussy, you clowning, you friendly
Lets Rock & Roll
Whole gang gang slime like a cold
Whole gang gang
, gang-gang-gang
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
Middle fingers up, shit, that's just the mood I'm in
I already showed they ass before, fuck it, show they ass again
that you name
I'm talking Janet, maybe ?
Come on
Quit playing girl you know that you want it
I can tell just by the way you push it out and flaunt it
the government
Harassed and beat down by the police
That gave him a cold heart, he never had peace
Yellin’ to the Lord like what’chu want from me
Didn’t even know
love and put yourself first
Then you ain't going no where
Who that is It's big jimm starr coming through
With the bars here with them ounces
Remember
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
B's
the talking slowed down I should have wondered more
Toying with my heart baby but it's okay though
Picking up the pieces I'll mush it back like some play doh
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
the "world's most dangerous group" N.W.A.
Our rise, it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hating, faking, scheming on mine
And on the down low
a pencil
Imma figure it out
And i been staying in my lane
I been running my route
And if they telling on the gang
Then we taking them out
Them niggas be
but we stay the same rank
Let your faith bang like an 808
Build the squad by faith everyday
Like gang, gang, gang
Ok, we made it out the worst year I
Hey, ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground
Every opp shot
(Grah, grah, grah)
Ok he get hit by a flocka
Smoking on gz they get done
hour
Yesterday he put the Chevrolet in the paint shop
It gotta be passed down
And his son gunned down and forgot about
Stuntin' for the ones who
You can catch me rollin' down Crenshaw (Crenshaw)
Is that a motherfuckin' Impala? (Bitch, yeah)
Magazine on my lap, I'm rollin' Indo (Indo)
Gang
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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