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gangsta rhyme posse - gangsta rhymin' lyrics

into+lyesha:

g’s gon’ stand strong, still gangsta rhyimin’
although you’re gone, you’re not forgotten
g’s gon’ stand strong, stil gangsta rhymin’
although you’re gone, you’re not forgotten

verse 1
bounced up out the bed 2 am on the dot
i’m reminissin about my dawg who just got popped up (d+mn)
see now we got’s to stay strong, cause life goes on
stayin’ strict to the script
and shaking the bustas that been doing wrong
cause real playa’s, will last in this game long
if ya crossing the g, ya family will sing a sad ass song
cause it’s jealousy in my city these n+ggas envy me
but the g+squad be showing no love for the enemy
about you bustas and the games you play
trying to split up our clique likе they did n.w.a
so you gangsta haters should’ve kеpt our names out ya mouth
look like we gonna have to take ya fake asses out
verse 2
theses suckas all up in our business putting salt in the game
but the better recognize it’s a g+squad thang
and we ain’t here to be taking no shorts
playin’ hoochies like sports and smokin’ punks like newports
so you better back up, or get ya mask cracked
cause you ain’t nothing but a dirty mack
let’s take a joyride, yeah on the homicide
prepare yourself
for a do or die cause my homies staying strapped fo life
cause that’s the price you got to pay when you in the bay
doing right or wrong we gotta go one day
i lost my homie bo to this game, took one to the brain
now i’m having memories of going insane

hook+
g’s gon’ stand strong, still gangsta rhyimin’
although you’re gone, you’re not forgotten
g’s gon’ stand strong, stil gangsta rhymin’
although you’re gone, you’re not forgotten

verse 3
it’s from the days of way back
when growin’ up in the hood i was the straight up gangsta mack
and users ride my jock worse than these females
because i was movin’ thangs, boomin’ all these coke sales
and they were dope as the funk, just little n+ggas to me
getting a little paper now they thinking that they bigger than me
these bustas know who i be talking about
the names changed to protect, don’t plex i won’t bust you out
it’s still on, in the city when i slide
ya squad be the gang that’s movin’ thangs on this side
now double d, can ya feel me
cause something gon’ k!ll me
a couple suckas, now won’t you buck these mother f+ckas
verse 4+double d
we be flippin these tracks and kick raps to make snaps
bussin’ a cap, leaving a mother f+cker flat (on his biz+ack)
it’s that caramel colored k!ller
no n+gga be gettin’ iller
just a gangsta on a mission bout my, skrilla
so i, walks the block with my glock c+cked, pop pop pop
goes your perpetrators no love for you gangsta haters
you’ve taken one of mine so i’m taking ten of yawls
my posse bum rushing when they hear they homie call
(east wood) dressed in all black, creepin like some veitnam
vets through the cuts of your mother f+ckin’ projects
i see red cause my n+gga is dead
but he went out like a g, taking one to the head
we ain’t forgot about our n+ggas, we laying low
so rest in peace, cause we gonna do this for you kd bow
(and that’s real)

hook+
g’s gon’ stand strong, still gangsta rhyimin’
although you’re gone, you’re not forgotten
g’s gon’ stand strong, stil gangsta rhymin’
we miss you, we miss you kd bow

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