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点击复制Welcome to the ghetto and this is the place young n***as be throwin
They rocks up in my face
My homey g be yellin yo this like a holdup I'm pullin my gat to make
A mutha f**ka fold up
In my jag on my phone talkin business mac 10 to my dome yo what is this
I'm tellin him drop it yo let's box and we can go a round he dropped
His gat I picked it up and blew his a*s down
I know it's scandalous but a simple f**kin dirty fact I'd rather hear
My uzi rat a ta ta tat tat
It's for protection not to kill or break a n***a's bones back to the
Story here's the story b the story on
His guts were scattered he was splattered up against the wall my homey
G was on my phone buggin off my call
I tried to smash but I'm lookin at some high beams into the eyes of
Some mutha f**kin d**e fiend
He seen me shoot him so I shot him blew his a*s off I shot my uzi up
In the air and then I smashed off
I'm rollin thicker than a milkshake I like to eat crab but I prefer
Steak
I ain't no joke mutha f**ka so don't play yourself I flip you over fry
Your a*s like a patty melt
And if you ever disrespect me I'ma bank ya so say what up to the
Mutha f**kin east bay gangsta
Meneme forgot to use my nine 'cause 5 0 bombed the ak the 187 posse
Robbed the bank in a way legal or illegal it's the way of the bay the
Government keep the profit of c*****e in a way me shootin up me
Shootin up if he don't give me my pay the n***as up on the block send
For me every day a thousand everyday will keep the 5 0 away just
Call me east bay g a n g s t a
Looked in my mirror cose range right behind me tinted windows up in
The benz 190
I ain't no dummy knew right off he's tryin to kill me if I don't smash
Full of buckshot he will fill me
Hangin out the car shots scatter windows shatter trouble I'll shoot
Him up bathed in his blood like mr bubble
187 did I do it with an ak another day a n***a dead up in the
Alleyway
Why did I do it it's my pistol and I packed it I think they need to
Lock my a*s up in a straightjacket
So all you suckas listen close to this warnin while I get into your
A*s like charmin
Funky s**t that so d**e so open your mouth up you ever shuck me I'ma
Blow your f**kin house up
And if youever disrespect me I'ma bank ya so say what up to the mutha
F**kin eastbay gangsta
Gi gi da gi gi da gangsta gi gi da gi gi da gangsta kickin the funky
Gi gi da gi gi da gi gi da gi gi gi da gi gi da gangsta
G nut
Because he's down with the fac lynch mutha f**kas when we're coolin
The block the x the l the a the r g e the murder fac 187 posse the
E a ski is with 187 the cmt is with 187
Now as I'm maxin in this mutha f**kin jail cell with nuthin but dried
Up funk to smell
I thinkin about the times that I ganked fools and why I'm coolin in
These f**ked up county blues
I've murder mutha f**kas singular and in a pair and in the morning
I'll be getting the electric chair
But do I care yo I could give a f**k less the cia fbi got it in the
Chest
Tappin my phone calls wires hidden in my walls I had the money flowin
Smooth like niagara falls
The glory got so I'm considered a murderous criminal because my bullet
Ate his a*s like a cannibal
Before I chopped him with ak I made him say his grace and then I
Emptied the clip off up in his f**kin face
His partner callin for backup as I was breakin out n***a refused to
Die that's what I heard him shout
I hit the corner with quickness because I ain't the one to feel the
F**kin blast of a shotgun
And when they fry my a*s I'm goin straight hell that's why I'm kickin
You tales of a jail cell
And if you ever disrespect me I'ma bank ya so say what up to the mutha
F**kin eastbay gangsta
Dja mon me gonna kick the funky gangsta s**t mon me kickin the funky
Gangsta the gi gi da gi gi da gangsta
Gi gi da gi gi da gi gi da gi gi da gi gi da gi gi da gangsta
Dja mon mida me got e a ski in the house mon me got me dj xtra large
Mon we got cmt in the mutha f**kin house dja mon we got
Check
It out
Me pullin out me glock mon to settle the ghetto job me kickin the funky
Reggae kickin the funky rasta
Many people that I be meeting be calling me killa gangsta then shoot up
Your b***h and kick back and smoke a blunt in the car
Me f**kin with dank me f**kin with dank it's s p I c e 1 me buckin em
Down me buckin em down shootin lead in his lung
Me kickin the funky gangsta s**t to get the b***h sprung the 187
Faculty b***h so f**k the