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n.w.a - gansta gansta lyrics

ah sh+t. man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again
i wonder who they f+cked up today?
you motherf+cker!
(got him)
pull over to the side right now
man, f+ck them motherf+ckers!
yo, dre! give me a funky+ass bassline!
right here!
here’s a little somethin’ about a n+gga like me
never should’ve been let out the penitentiary
ice cube would like to say
that i’m a crazy mothaf+cka from around the way
since i was a youth, i smoked weed out
now i’m the mothaf+cka that you read about
takin’ a life or two, that’s what the h+ll i do
you don’t like how i’m livin’? well, f+ck you!
this is a gang and i’m in it
my man dre’ll f+ck you up in a minute
with a right left, right left, you toothless
and then you say: “godd+mn, they ruthless!”
everywhere we go they say: “d+mn!”
n.w.a’s f+ckin’ up the program
and then you realize we don’t care
we don’t just say no, we’re too busy sayin’, “yeah!”
about drinkin’ straight out the eight bottle
do i look like a mothaf+ckin’ role model?
to a kid lookin’ up to me
life ain’t nothin’ but b+tches and money
’cause i’m the type of n+gga that’s built to last
if you f+ck with me i’ll put my foot in your ass
see, i don’t give a f+ck, ’cause i keep bailin’
yo, what the f+ck are they yellin’?
gangsta, gangsta! that’s what they’re yellin’
it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality
gangsta, gangsta!
hopin’ you sophisticated motherf+ckers
hear what i have to say
when me and my posse stepped in the house
all the punk+ass n+ggas start breakin’ out
’cause you know, they know what’s 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’!
dumb+ass hooker ain’t nothin’ but a dyk+
suddenly i see some n+ggas that i don’t like
walked over to ’em, and said, “what’s up?”
the first n+gga that i saw, hit him in the jaw
ren started stompin’ him, and so did e
by that time got rushed by security
out the door, but we don’t quit
ren said: “let’s start some sh+t”
i got a shotgun, and here’s the plot
takin’ n+ggas out with a flurry of buck shots
boom, boom, boom! yeah, i was gunnin’
and then you look, all you see is n+ggas runnin’
and fallin’ and yellin’ and pushin’ and screamin’
and cussin’, i stepped back and i kept bustin’
and then i realized it’s time for me to go
so i stopped, jumped in the vehicle
it’s like this, because of that who+ride
n.w.a is wanted for a homicide
’cause i’m the type of n+gga that’s built to last
f+ck with me, i’ll put my foot in your ass
see, i don’t give a f+ck, ’cause i keep bailin’
yo, what the f+ck are they yellin’?
gangsta, gangsta! that’s what they’re yellin’
it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality
gangsta, gangsta
he’ll tell you exactly how he feel
and don’t want a f+ckin’ thing back
homies all standin’ around, just hangin’
some dope+dealin’, some gang+bangin’
we decide to roll and we deep
see a n+gga on dayton’s and we creep
real slow and before you know
i had my shotgun pointed in the window
he got scared and hit the gas
right then i knew i has to smoke his ass
he kept rollin’, i jumped in the bucket
we couldn’t catch him, so i said f+ck it
then we headed right back to the fort
sweatin’ all the b+tches in the biker shorts
we didn’t get no play from the ladies
with six n+ggas in a car are you crazy?
she was scared, and it was showin’
we all said “f+ck you, b+tch!” and kept goin’
to the hood, and we was fin to
find somethin’ else to get into
like some p+ssy, or in fact
a bum rush, but we call it rat pack
on a n+gga for nothin’ at all
ice cube’ll go stupid when i’m full of eight ball
i might stumble, but still won’t lose
now i’m dressed in the county blues
’cause i’m the type of n+gga that’s built to last
if you f+ck with me, i’ll put my foot in your ass
i don’t give a f+ck, ’cause i keep bailin’
yo, what the f+ck are they yellin’?
wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh+t!
man, what’cha gon’ do now?
(what we’re gonna do right here is go way back)
how far you goin’ back? (way back)
“as we go a lil’ somethin’ like this” hit it!
here’s a little gangsta, short in size
a t+shirt and levi’s is his only disguise
built like a tank, yet hard to hit
ice cube and eazy+e cold runnin’ sh+t
well, i’m eazy+e, the one they’re talkin’ about
n+gga tried to roll the dice and just cr+pped out
police tried to roll, so it’s time to go
i creeped away real slow and jumped in the six+fo’
with the diamond in the back, sun+roof top
diggin’ the scene with the gangsta lean
’cause i’m the e, i don’t slang or bang
i just smoke motherf+ckers like it ain’t no thang
and all you b+tches, you know i’m talkin’ to you
“we want to f+ck you, eazy, ” i want to f+ck you too
because you see, i don’t really take no sh+t
so let me tell you motherf+ckers who you’re f+ckin’ with
’cause i’m the type of n+gga that’s built to last
if you f+ck with me, i’ll put a foot in your ass
i don’t give a f+ck, ’cause i keep bailin’
yo, what the f+ck are they yellin’?
gangsta, gangsta! that’s what they’re yellin’
it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality
gangsta, gangsta
he’ll f+ck up you and yours
and anything that gets in his way
gangsta, gangsta! that’s what they’re yellin’
it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality
gangsta, gangsta
he’ll just call you a low+life motherf+cker
and talk about yo’ funky ways

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