Kurupt - That's Gangsta lyrics

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Kurupt - That's Gangsta lyrics

Don't make no sense (Sense, sense) sh**'s shady Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a Don't make no sense No false pre-tense (Tense, tense) U-huh, don't make no sense Not a false pre-tense Warren G, drop that sh**, man One for the money in the valley of the G's Where the riders ride, bustas die Some may survive but the bottom line Is if you co*k your 9, you're stoppin' time Just ask my big homie, he'll put you deep On the quick come up, n***a, put the gun up One time runnin' up, I got a clear view I got it all telescoped in the rear view I got a whole stash of dope, cash of dope Which one you tryin' to get? I'm about to let the mack, n***a, spit And rock off the top of your sh** I got a fiendin' for a little bit of M&M's Run up and bust n***a from here to [unverified] It's gonna take 10 of them and I'mma light 'em all Throw a gangsta reunion and invite 'em all It don't matter who you are f** 'em all Don't make no sense I'm a false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a (What?) Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a (What?) Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a (What?) Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a That's gangsta, n***a (Dogg Pound) Now all my gangsta ride, it's all do or die Dogg Pound [unverified] gangstas give it up Show your hands in the sky it don't stop It don't quit, rock a 17 Eclipse on hollow tips The homie just came through in a MC, pop the trunk (What's up, homie? Come peep this out) Floss the chrome M-3 (What's up, n***a?) He said,"What's up people?" (What's up people?) I said,"Every thing's pleasant (Aww, man, I'm doin' cool) Plus I got my Desert [unverified] Eagle" But ain't no problems It ain't no trouble Someone co*ked the 4-double It's time for the midnight masquerade (Come on, let's ride, n***as) Gotti Valentino, I'm walkin around Wippin' off my shoes with c-notes, G.Gambino I wanna own casinos (Uh-huh) But before you catch me laid My whole centipede sprayed Touched and did it, indented enfragment Life ain't nothin' but b**hes and cash I can't wait to get around your little b**h a** Life ain't nothin' but cash f** the b**hes, the n***as, the weed and the hash Life ain't complete without the heat to blast You couldn't do a n***a without the extra clips to mash You ain't blastin'? Then you only learned a fraction You only learned somethin' The rest is closed-captioned How could I make it over there Where the light shine? Home where a n***a's not alone 'Cause everywhere where I seen or turn It seems a n***a got a lot to learn I pose like a poster, pull the heat out the hollster Blast, get ghost and shake the whole coast Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a (What?) Don't make no sense (None) No false pre-tense Man, that's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a Don't make no sense No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a That's gangsta, n***a Don't make no sense (None) No false pre-tense That's gangsta, n***a (What?) That's gangsta, n***a Gangstas roll and ganstas ride Dippin', trippin', slip and slide Mash with the n***as that mash with you Get cash with the n***as that get cash with you Don't even trip off, "He say, she say" Don't matter what you say Don't matter what we say Just keep your heaters co*ked and loaded (Load it, n***a) 'Cause when it exploded (f** it, n***a) f** it, I'mma get [unverified] 'til I pa** If you're gonna shoot, blast (f** it)

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