Dr. Dre - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

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Dr. Dre - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

[Skit: Krazy D + Eazy-E (Dr. Dre)] *Sirens* Ah sh**. Man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again I wonder who they f**ed up today? *Screeching Tires* You, motherf**er! *Machine Gun Fire* (Got him) [Police + MC Ren] Pull over to the side right now Man f** them motherf**ers [Intro: Eazy-E + Sample] Yo Dre! Give me a funky a** ba**line! Right here! [Verse 1: Ice Cube] Here's a little something bout a n***a like me Never should have been let out the penitentiary Ice Cube would like to say That I'm a crazy mothaf**a from around the way Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out Now I'm the muthaf**a that you read about Takin' a life or two that's what the hell I do You don't like how I'm living, well f** you This is a gang, and I'm in it My man Dre'll f** you up in a minute With a right left, right, left you toothless And then you say: "Goddamn they ruthless" Everywhere we go they say, "damn" N.W.A's f**ing up the program And then you realize we don't care We don't just say no, we're too busy saying, "yeah" About drinkin' straight out the eight bottle Do I look like a muthaf**in' role model To a kid looking up to me Life ain't nothing but b**hes and money Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last If you f** with me I'll put my foot in your a** See I don't give a f** cause I keep bailing Yo, what the f** are they yelling [Chorus: MC Ren + Sample] Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yelling It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta! Hoping you sophisticated motherf**ers hear what I have to say [Verse 2: Ice Cube + MC Ren] When me and my posse stepped in the house All the punk-a** n***as start breaking out Cause you know, they know what's up So we started lookin' for the b**hes with the big bu*ts Like her, but she keep crying "I got a boyfriend" - b**h stop lying Dumb-a** hooker ain't nothing but a dyke Suddenly I see, some n***as that I don't like Walked over to em, and said what's up The first n***a that I saw, hit em in the jaw Ren started stomping 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 sh**" I got a shotgun, and here's the plot Taking n***as out with a flurry of buck shots Boom, boom, boom, yeah I was gunning And then you look, all you see is n***as running And falling and yellin', and pushin', and screaming And cussin, I stepped back, and I kept busting 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 n***a that's built to last f** with me, I'll put my foot in your a** See I don't give a f**, cause I keep bailing Yo, what the f** are they yelling [Chorus: MC Ren + Sample] Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yelling It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a f**ing thing back [Verse 3: Ice Cube] Homies all standing around, just hanging Some dope-dealing, some gang-banging We decide to roll and we deep See a n***a 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 a** He kept rolling, I jumped in the bucket We couldn't catch him, so I said f** it Then we headed right back to the fort Sweating all the b**hes in the biker shorts We didn't get no play from the ladies With six n***as in a car are you crazy She was scared, and it was showing We all said "f** you b**h" and kept going To the hood, and we was fin to Find something else to get into Like some p**y, or in fact A bum rush, but we call it rat pack On a n***a for nothing at all Ice Cube'll 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 n***a that's built to last If you f** with me, I'll put my foot in your a** I don't give a f**, cause I keep bailing Yo, what the f** are they yelling [Interlude: Dr. Dre + MC Ren (The Jimmy Castor Bunch)] Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh** Man what'cha gon' do now? (What we're gonna do right here is go way back) How far you going back? (Way back) "As we go a lil' somethin like this" Hit it [Ice Cube] Here's a lil gangsta, short in size A t-shirt and Levis is his only disguise Built like a tank yet hard to hit Ice Cube and Eazy-E cold running sh** [Verse 4: Eazy-E + MC Ren] Well I'm Eazy-E the one they're talking about n***a 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' With the: Diamond in the back, sun-roof top Digging the scene with the gangsta lean Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang I just smoke motherf**ers like it ain't no thang And all you b**hes, you know I'm talking to you We want to f** you Eazy I want to f** you too Because you see, I don't really take no sh** So let me tell you motherf**ers who you're f**ing with Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last If you f** with me, I'll put my foot in your a** I don't give a f**, cause I keep bailing Yo, what the f** are they yelling [Chorus: MC Ren + Sample] Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yelling It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta He'll f** up you and yours, and anything that gets in his way Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yelling It's not about a salary, it's all about reality Gangsta, Gangsta He'll just call you a low-life motherf**er and talk about your funky ways

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