o.g. spanish fly - gangster shit lyrics
[og spanish fly]
verse one fool dumpin
comin off stompin
i represent the city and i’m quite away from compton
diego down, we don’t f-ck around
and down to blaze and pound
and down to let em down
on the ground no more sound
comin out their mouth
and i’m shisty like a mothaf-cka
dirty like the south
with a glock in my hand
and you know i’m in command
when you see me on the mic
yeah you know to raise your hand
don’t stand up
cause the mothaf-ckas get’s no love
rollin on some dubs
with the homie royal f-ckin it up
for the two thou ain’t no tellin how, we do this sh-t
ain’t no tellin how we pull these hits
low profile on the map
and if you got some problems b-tches down to get smacked
tonight, feelin all right kinda high in the sky
sittin on a cloud like a kite on my
[chorus]
it’s some gangsta sh-t with homie spanish fly
run up get done up, it’s do or die
it’s some gangsta sh-t on the wicked west side
i’m smokin on the bud til the day i d.. d.. die
[2x]
[og spanish fly]
picture me mobbin, smashin on you fools
and gang bangin in this mothaf-cka breakin jaws and rules
ain’t no doubt what i’m about cause i’m gonna be like wow
creep through the block with a glock and a sock
i don’t give a f-ck how i c.. c.. come come
see me on the strip with my g.. g.. gun gun
wow tidow how you like me now
chillin wit the homies and 40’s gettin wild
cruise a mile down highland it’s on a bumpin
b-tches want some they get a little some
of this cool -ss mothaf-cka down to flow
i just pick up the mic a pistol grip and f-ck my hoe
like oh no you’re comin from the o
i’ll say it again and pour another cup of gin
for the oh no big maniacs
comin back and sportin all black
[chorus]
[silencer]
i’ma blad mothaf-cka i was born to k!ll
i’m walkin through the cemetry and i k!ll for thrills
i’m the syko mothaf-cka with the chrome 45
beware b-tch now it’s time for you to die
i got nikes ben davis and my head shaved up
on a mission for the k!ll cause i hear the devil call
decapitated bodies lay around in the room
fatal wounds to the chest now you’re layin in your tomb
like an avalance causin death on a slope
619 one nine zero to the four
silencer is on a mission so you better keep away
san diego west coast, this is where we stay
enemies i’m gonna smash and i’m gonna blast
daggers to the neck so you know i’m gonna slash
son of a b-tch get ready to battle the baddest
you know i’m the baddest the pistol be poppin
you’re droppin ain’t n0body stoppin
[chorus]
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