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c murder - gangsta walk lyrics

intro:
gangsta gang gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta
gangsta gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (i’m a gangsta)

c-murder:
i’m a m-th-r f-cking gangsta n-gg-
i still make moves and smoke weed with thug n-gg-s
i love you n-gg-s, my drug dealin’ days in the past
but i never hesitate to kick a dumb dumb n-gg-s -ss
i call shots just like i was the last don
you heard a tru records b-tch that’s mine
my sh-ts hot, not even all the ice in the north pole
could make my m-th-r f-cking rhymes cold
and i’m ghetto like a b-tch tradin’ food stamps for cash, huh
i’m about to score another bag
and i speak with a m-th-r f-cking slur when i talk
and i still do that m-th-r f-cking gangsta walk

hook:
gangsta gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (do the gangsta walk)

snoop dogg:
you know my apperal, double barrel with the hollow points
my young homie in the back seat he swollowin’ joints
when the po-lice get after, we dippin’ on three wheels
cup filled to the rim feather in my brim, headed to a party in the lbc
no limit soldiers with the dpg
when me and my homeboys step into the house
all the b-tch -ss n-gg-s start breakin’ out cause you know
they know whas up
so we started lookin’ for the b-tches with the big b-tts
like her but she keep cryin’, i got a boyfriend, b-tch stop lyin’
punk -ss hooker ain’t nuthin’ but a dyk-,
suddenly i see some n-gg-s that i don’t like
cripped out ripped out flipped out they dipped out
soon as they found out who we all a-bizout

gangsta gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (do the gangsta walk)
(we some gangstas n-gg-) (laugh)

c-murder:
sometimes i want me a b-tch, sometimes i don’t
and sometimes i gotta bust a nut, and sometimes i wont
check it, from the crips to the bloods to the n-gg-s sellin’ drugs
yet n-gg-s pimp hoes in the m-th-r f-cking clubs
i’m the ‘g’ in gangsta
the n-gg- that’ll hang ya, the ship that’ll sink ya
and the bullet that’ll bang ya
i’m the hour in a clock, i’m the high on the rock
i’m the last m-th-r f-cker you would ever wanna stop b-tch
i’m rich, f-ck rap, i’ll preach then have your b-tch -ss workin for me
i hit ya with a 187, i’ll shank ya
cause i’m a m-th-r f-cking gangsta n-gg-

gangsta gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (do the gangsta walk)
(we some gangstas n-gg-) (laugh) x2

gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta

gangsta gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (walk)
gang gang gang gang gang gangsta (do the gangsta walk)
(we some gangstas n-gg-) (laugh)

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