Mack 10 - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

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Mack 10 - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

"Yo Banks, give me a funky-a** ba** line" (Mack 10) Here's a little something, bout a n***a like me Never shoulda been let out the penatentiory Mack 10, I'd like to say That I'm a crazy mothaf**a, from around the way Since I was a youth, I grew weed out Now I'm the mothaf**a that you read about Selling a ounce or two, that's what the hell I do You don't like how I'm living, well fu*k YOU! This is the dope game, and I'm in it My n***a G, will f** you up in a minute With a, right, left, right, left ya toothless Then you say, GOD DAMN THEY RUTHLESS Everywhere we go they say "DAMN" It's the connect game, f**ing up the programme Then they realise we don't care We don't just say no, we to busy saying YEEAH! About drinking, straight out the odd bottle Do I look like a mothaf**ing role model ? Too a kid looking up to me Life ain't nothing but b**hes and money Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last You f** with me, I'll put a foot in ya a** See, I don't give a f**, cause I keep dealing Yo, what the f** are they yelling ? (Chorus) GANGSTA GANGSTA "That's what they yelling" - DR. DRE "It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - EAZY-E GANGSTA GANGSTA "Yo Mack, say what the f** you feeling And don't hold a damn thing back" (Mack 10) Me and my homeboys stepped in the house All the punk a** n***as started breaking out Cause you know, they know what's up So we start looking for the b**hes with the big bu*ts Like her, but she keep crying "I got a boyfriend", b**h stop lying Dumb a** hooker, ain't nothing but a dyke Suddenly I see, some n***as that I don't like Walked over to 'em, and said "What's up ?" The first n***a that I saw, banged 'em in the jaw Cube starts stomping 'em with W.C By that time, got rushed by security Out the door, but we don't quit WAIT UP!, "Let's start some sh**" I got a shot-gun, and here's the plot Taking n***as out with a flurry of buck shots BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!, yeah I was gunning Then you looked, and all you see is n***as running And falling, and yelling, and pushing and screaming, and cussing I stepped back, and I kept bussing Then I realised, it's time for me to go So I shot, jumped in the vehicle It's like this, because of that HOO-RIDE The Hoo-Bang n***as, wanted for a homicide Cause I'm the type a n***a, that's built to last You f** with me, I'll put a foot in ya a** I don't give a f**, cause I keep dealing Yo, what the f** are they yelling ? (Chorus) - w/ minor variation in last line (Mack 10) Homies all standing around, just hanging Some dope dealing, some gang-banging We decide to roll, and we deep See a n***a on 20's and we creep Real slow, and before you know I had the .44, pointed in the window He got scared, and hit the gas Right then, I knew I had to smoke his a** He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket We couldn't catch him, so I said fu*k IT! Then we headed right back to the fort Sweating all the b**hes, in the tight-a** shorts We didn't get no play, from the ladies With 6 n***as in the coupe, is you crazy ? She was scared, and then was sure We all said "fu*k YOU b*tch", and kept going To the hood, that we was sent to Find something else to get into Like some p**y, or in fact A bomb rush, but we call it rat-pack On a n***a, witta hella surprise Mack 10 will go stupid, when he full on train-eyes I might stumble, but still won't loose Now I'm dressed in the county blues Cause I'm the type a n***a that's built to last f** with me, I'll put a foot in ya a** See I don't give a f**, caz I keep dealing Yo, what the f** are they yelling ? (Chorus) w/ minor variation in last line again (Mack 10) Here's a little gangsta short in size With a T-shirt and Levis, as his only disguise Built like a tank, and hard to hit Mack 10 and Scoop go running sh** (Scoop) Well I'm the n***a Scoop, the one they talking about n***a tried to roll a dice, and straight cracked out At least try to roll, it's time to go I creep away real slow, and jump in the 6-4 With the (Diamond in the back; Sunroof top) Digging the scene with the gangstaline Cause I'm the Scoop, I don't slang or bang I just smoke mothaf**as like it ain't no thang And to you b**hes, you know I'm talking to you "We wanna f** you Scoop!" I wanna f** you too Cause you see, I really don't take no sh** (Mack 10) So let me tell you mothaf**as who you f**ing wit (Scoop) Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last You f** with me, I'll put a foot in ya a** See I don't give a f**, cause I keep dealing Yo, what the f** are they yelling ? (Chorus) - w/ minor variation in last line again