Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gangstas, artist - Boyz N Da Hood. Album song Boyz N Da Hood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bad Boy
Song language: English
Gangstas |
From the A all the way to Compton |
They say the new N-W-A is comin' |
Keep your basses bumpin' |
Stay away from who fake & frontin' |
Try and play me, I’mma take your face to thumpin' |
I’m a gangsta, I don’t need rap for nothin' |
And only play games in the A or Compton |
Hop by the box chevy murder any man standin' |
Its more than the hood, E, tell 'em where its standin' |
I got beat for the street to tha beach I’ll be rolling |
Neva see me strolling, 40s I’ll be holding |
Girls in the daisies drive Eazy crazy |
Rolled up my windows as I turned on my A-C |
Rolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jocking |
Sunday nights popping, see tha foes hopping |
My stereo’s bumpin' that A-T-L funk |
You can call it what ya want, either way that shit bumps |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
All this gutter gutter, pulled up with it |
This just the beginning so don’t fuck with us |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
Them boyz in the hood will keep your heart |
Come talkin' that trash and we’ll pull your car |
I’m in the 6−4 5th, bitch strapped, no roof |
The Snowman pimp, bitch shoes on the coupe |
Stepped in 100 deep, deep, blew a few bucks |
G’d up a pair of black strings in the chucks |
My wrist so rocky and my neck so bright |
My stones change colors like a disco light |
Whole team strapped up, let a nigga trip |
Desert Eagle in the club, better, nigga flip |
From the south to west, I stay in a vest |
Fully loaded, Smif 'N' Wess to protect my nest |
Let you trip, you disrespect, you get checked |
More direct, you end up with a hole in your neck |
I must confess there’s got to be somethin' in the water |
Cause every year I age, I gets harder and harder |
Got a team of cutthroats, niggas with hood hoes |
Tryin to cope slum dough, whenever the guns blow |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
All this gutter gutter, pulled up with it |
This just the beginning so don’t fuck with us |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
Them boyz in the hood will keep your heart |
Come talkin' that trash and we’ll pull your car |
Yeah, I’m crusin' down the street in my L-A-C |
Blowin good kenwood, bumpin' eazy e |
We dem boyz in the hood, in the hood I be |
We out the fryer, freakin' all the g’s |
Give 'em some paint to sniff |
For all the J’s I got thanks for you |
If crime pays, we looking for a gangsta lean |
You bad niggas better tang your lip |
You gon fuck around and get in some gangsta shit |
All black boys with them toys four deep |
Tote heat, four speed, grow tree, in a suite |
So, niggas don’t want beef |
Nigga run up on the corner, match a barrel through his teeth |
Four foot shallow grave, Fifth all kinda ways |
Oh he ain’t gotta say he think he gonna get away |
Toting that thang, I’m d-cap that-a-way |
The punk went that-a-way, The punk went that-a-way |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
All this gutter gutter, pulled up with it |
This just the beginning so don’t fuck with us |
Being a gangsta is so neat, yeah |
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |
Them boyz in the hood will keep your heart |
Come talkin' that trash and we’ll pull your car |