Down/Kilo - Gangsta Games lyrics

[Fingazz] Get ready Get ready For the gangster, gangster Get ready (Verse 1) [Down] Here we go Put your gloves on Load up the Glock [Fingazz] Somebody gonna get shot [Down] Let's get ready to rock Eastside got the biggest f**in' balls With some vicious motherf**in' dogs With the evil S runnin' through my f**in' blood And we ain't gonna stop We tearin' it up We bringing it rough And we don't give a f** This is straight up [Both] Gangsta love [Down] For all my eses that are All bald Taking your wifeys and taking a car Or sitting in the kitchen Cooking cookies in the yard This is strictly for the doggies In San Quintin, sittin' behind bars With thirteen bullets, (?) just seen it all Walking the yard with shags, ready to brawl This is for all y'all From the bottom of my heart Gangsta sh** And that's ours Chorus: Fingazz That gangsta sh** As you ride up and down the eastside (Yeah) For the one time homie It's the C-O, L-O, N-I-A Motherf**er, we don't play games This is that gangsta sh** As you ride up and down the eastside (b**h) For the one time homie It's the C-O, L-O, N-I-A [Down] Down Down I'm Down (Verse 2) [Down] I'm the type of dawg that loves to look good [Fingazz] And not like those b**hes that do what they should [Down] Bring you 501's .48's With the chrome gun, representing the hood Sitting on a brand new ride, so it's all good [Fingazz] You know it's all good in Cali [Down] I was hanging out this one afternoon Getting all brewed Eating some dog food I was rollin' through the hood Bumping some old school Puffing on a bamboo, feeling like a player should This is for the tailors that bumpin' the Kenwood And for my gang That's dressed in all blues Sitting on chrome shoes, ready to stick a move Looking sharper than a zoo suit Going on a limo cruise, chugging on the deuce-deuce Gone with some evil loc's, lookin' for the prostitutes Repeat Chorus Hook: Fingazz No, you can't stop the gang from bangin' on ya Cause you're too hard up in Oxnard, California And motherf**er, yes, I tried to warn ya You can't stop that gangsta sh** No (Verse 3) [Down] I broke the handcuffs and loaded my gun [Fingazz] And if you step inside the wretched, you're gonna get thugged [Down] I put the blunt to my lips and fired it up [Fingazz] Smoke the whole damn thing, then we roll another one [Down] I got hoes lined up Ready to f** So I called up my dawgs, so I hit the rugs It's on, doggie Take your leash off Tell your hoe you'll be back, and drop that b**h off Turn all communications up And let's get it on [Fingazz] Baby, let's get it on, til the break of dawn [Down] It was 9'o clock Wrapped up a session in the studio And shooked the spot Locked the low-low in the air, about four knobs Thinking like I'm drinking, throwin' signs at the top Leaving the block Thinking about p**y [Fingazz] L-O, V-In' [Down] And getting a bl**job Repeat Chorus [Fingazz] Gangsta {*Fingazz ad-libbing*}