Gangsta`d Out

(Intro)<br>Welcome... Detriot, Michigan<br>We`re here at the national Khu Klux Klan Rally<br>Today we`re gonna welcome one of our newest members<br>His name`s Eminem<br>His clan name`s gon` be Marshall Mathers<br>Heh, he, ha, I like it<br>Anyways, ugh... Now the honorable grand dragon is gonna be presidin`<br>Lookey here, boy, from now on you`re gon` be a nigger lover, boy<br>Smile, you`re gonna be a God-damned rap star<br>You`re gon` get off your ass, and get on your Trojan, boy<br>And you gon` sell more records than them NIGGERS ever will!<br>You hear me?<br>You gon` get with Dr. Gay<br>N, W... with a dick is his mouth<br>N, W, AIDS... I don`t give a shit<br>You gon` hustle your ass off, boy<br>Cause when they kissin` your ass, they kissin` the Klan`s ass<br>And when they suckin` YO dick, they suckin` Hitler`s dick<br>Just remember one thing, boy...<br>Every God-damned dollar you make, <br>well, that`s just another dollar for the Klan<br><br>(Song starts)<br><br>(Intro)<br>What?!<br>My nigga Vic rest in peace, my nigga (rest in peace, Vic)<br>Yeah... Much love, nigga (much love)<br>You know there`s no love, nigga <br>(fuckin` haters.. ain`t no love for no haters)<br>Yeah... My niggas encarcerated<br>(all of my niggas encarcerated, keep yo head up)<br>Yo, yo, yo, yo, K-9...<br>Since it`s your moment to shine on this motherfuckin` record, <br>why don`t you show them how we keep it out West?<br><br>(Chorus)<br>Gangsta`d out<br>For all my riders in the streets<br>We gangsta`d out<br>Still haulin` after police<br>We`re Gangsta`d out<br>You niggas know what we about<br>We gangsta`d out<br>We keep it gangsta`d out<br>Gangsta`d out<br>To all my niggas c-walkin`<br>We gangsta`d out<br>To all my niggas b-walkin`<br>We`re gangsta`d out<br>You niggas know what we about<br>We gangsta`d out<br>We keep it gangsta`d out<br><br>(Verse 1)<br>Smoke one for me if tomorrow never happens<br>Cause I`ll probably go out blazin`, in a gun fight<br>Cause I only got one life (sup, nigga?!)<br>And I`ma do what I choose, to live it<br>Mash, murder for cash<br>And pray to God this ain`t our last<br>Days on earth (my... nigga)<br>You`s a bitch for what she worth, and split<br>You see our cats represent<br>If you a mack, let`s get bent, nigga<br>Pull out our pot on the corner<br>For all my doggs in a coma<br>Who died in California<br>From Inglewood to Watts (woo! woo!) From L.A. to the Bay<br>Pacoima and San Bernardino, Latinos and Filipinos<br>Puerto Rican hotties, lovin them big bodies<br>Escalate trucks... tearin` the turf up at rallies where we meet up<br>So roll the weed up (what up, nigga?)<br>Parkin` lot packed, and polishin` acts<br>Q 45`s, if finished, my niggas sent us to win it<br>Like gold bend it, scrilla we spend it<br>Cash, Yola, the game ain`t over<br>Hold up, soldier<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Verse 2)<br>First ones to gaffle 6-4 cut, sag the khakis on creases (yeah)<br>Brought the gangster to the rap game, and tore that shit to pieces (ugh)<br>First to rock the ace duece, with the matches `round the rim<br>The diamond in the middle, first to pend a `hood film<br>Labeled The Menace to Society, my Boys up In the Hood<br>Gangsta rap starts, first to fuck with Hollywood, yeah<br>It`s killa Cali, the gangsta rap capitol<br>And rollin` through my `hood, boy, you better duck for the ???<br>True gangsta niggas... And boy, they quick to kill ya (ba!)<br>Lay that ass out, you backin` out? Yeah, I feel ya (uh-huh)<br>We keep it hard, ain`t no cuts up in our `brow<br>Yeah, he`s alright, but, um... He dies now (whew!)<br>The gangsta motto... Two niggas hard to follow<br>Choke that ass out, like your girl before she swallow<br>Won`t ever stop<br>These niggas you love to hate, true...<br>Gangsta riders, livin` in the... gangsta state<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Verse 3)<br>When they pronounced that the war was over<br>I sparked a Vega filled with Dosia<br>Anxious to pop, thinkin` of `Pac<br>Why did nobody drop?<br>Who got it locked?<br>In Y Cal... California took a bow<br>Now New York turnin` the game with our style<br>L.A. confidential, thugs... Vibin` over instrumentals<br>Really ain`t raw, just represent on what they saw<br>Casualties shook the industry<br>Assasination of Biggie and `Pac<br>Khadafi and Stretch, got rappers tottin` Techs, up the side<br>Makaveli, your riders scared to ride!<br>The realest done died<br>Representin`... Ghetto politic<br>And the last Don, lock up the game<br>Sew up this coast, fresh out on bail, promotin` Death Row<br>???? your record sales, around the World without a tour<br>Pushin` Peruvian flight<br>Can`t wait to spark a flame in Blaze<br>Blaze Magazine... for underatin` `Pac<br>Pull out some Henn for Khadafi and Eazy<br>Eternally... We thuggin` in peace<br>Fuck the peace!<br><br>(Chorus)(2x)<br><br>(Music fades out)