RBX - Gangsta Love lyrics

Call me Dub-A-Double-R-E N be the end last letter be the G G be for Griffin, smithin, like Wesson n***as, that be 'fessin I'm crushin your whole chest and In combat if they fat I'll skinny em Six times the terror pa** the Era to Millineum G-Funk, bumpin in ya trunk Call me booshe n***a, LBC me n***a [RBX] Straight from Long Beach Where, we gets more naughtier than Comăneci Can you say roundoff hand spring Do ya triple somersault fools will be flipped I'm sure Long Beach, right by the water Respect is due when you walk through the border Line, if you dont you might find your face in a gutter Long Beach will get ya wets [Kurupt] The homey just whistled, gave us the signal To act the fool with the pistols, pierce the gristle One way out homey, in the cut Heat co*ked, beef for weeks, heat for block Techniques to rock, the blocks socks Unorthodox, cannon co*king bandit n***a I daily rock the planet n***a Scope out the vicinity, start seperatin(what?) Those thats cool and those hatin Every n***a in between Got 5 seconds to evacuate the scene (yeah) Hit the stash (n***a) n***a what the f** you wanna do Talk, blast, n***a think fast, fast fast (Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg) Hit a n***a wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love Hit a n***a wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love [Warren G] Lets go to war, no, not with guns Blast you with heat, original beats they run Fast and faster, Master like P Or you can just say, Master Warren G I'm bout it bout it, highly touted And I doubt it If I let another n***a take my tracks and re re-route it I truck more styles, like my Yukon I puke on The rest of these n***as, trying to contest [RBX] Hold up, who's speaking of contest, no, none of that We get gats beats technique rat tat tat tat Splat, and ya flat, pure satisfac X marks the spot of the brutal venacular You drinks down like dracula Listen here buddy you'll be found left bloody Its the beach n***a, straight up Before ya hate, get ya weight up Or get wet up now what up [Kurupt] Yeah, yeah OGs My n***a Warren G, uh huh Thats my OG My n***a Nate Dogg, my n***a Snoopy, my n***a RBX They're my OGs, my real OGs You up against the aces n***a It all takes place in many places n***a Several different faces n***a The streets can watch me n***a But the streets is up against Kurupt Momar Khadafi n***a OG, juggernaut, jagged edge, homey two to the head As the sprinkle spread d**h will kiss ya, f** around with the Militia Stalking till the big homey Nate walked in [Nate Dogg] Same old n***as in the same old place Long Beach city is where I was raised I keep my heater right by my side Won't stop mashin till I get my prize Even if you blind we can make you see The perfect combination Nate and Warren G When we bust we hit em everytime Ain't no secret its about that time To (Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg) Hit a n***a wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love Hit a n***a wit a little gangsta love Gangsta love Gangsta love Gangsta love