Текст, перевод и аккорды “Gangsta Rap”
- Whassup, Whassup?! Westside!!! Here we go, Another one, Iceberg, Gangsta Rap 2006, 8t album, SMG ! Time to take you back to the days of old Six-fo Chevys, big fat go Out throw the West with the Gangstas rollin' South Central L.A. : my home We was out the feeling that hiphop be We couldn't connect to the New York streets So we took the bandanas and we tied 'em up Roll up in the studio and laid it rough ! Ice Cube and them niggaz with the tooth Shown to motherfucker how to blast a deuce (come on) BLAH !! Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy-E and Ren fuck what you say * for them niggaz up north ghettoboys we was like "Fuck the law! Dubcee nigga * we thought you how to gangbang and the Crip dance [HOOK:] This ain't RNB, this is Gangsta Rap, Bitches get smacked, bustas get jacked, Front if you want you get lay on your back It's about guns and drugs and hoes and club [x2] Cypress Hill made a nigga understand How I could just kill a man? Long Beach out of the dark came Snoop Skinny little nigga not scared to shoot Dogg Pound gangstas Kurrupt and Daz Sure have the whole Death Row unblast Kane Tea muthafucka Warren G Nate Dogg rapping that 213 Don't front muthafucka, don't hate Compton's Most Wanted, MC Eiht Throw your sets up niggas like you dont give a damn Inglewood Mac-10 watch who's kane [HOOK x2] So you wanna really know what's real on the mik' My little homie Pac lost his life East Coast, West Coast, gun talk rules Cocaine, big wheels, hoes and juice Down South Gotti nigga is real (Dirty South) Gangsta Rap got mass appeal Little white boys in the 'burbs got heat A ghetto is a ghetto, and a street is strict ! Eliminate the poverty disease And we'll start rapping 'bout birds and trees you can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got you can never get away the streets they HOT ! And gangstas ain't the ones to push They kill ya in a second, ask President Bush! [HOOK x2]
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