Gangsta Rap

(feat. Crooked I, Treach)<br> <br> (Verse 1 - Scarface)<br> Now flip with a nigga, as we dip through the Dirty<br> Four-tops, spin out and bent up to thirty<br> I only ride for homies, 'cause hoes ain't worthy<br> Never put a bitch before your road doggs, ya heard me?<br> Plus, we do shit other rappers can't feel<br> Like, hangin' in the same spots we hung out for the deal<br> For real, the ghetto ain't a pop song, Cutty<br> The ghetto bodies get up, get out, and get nutty<br> And fool, do it 'til the death if you have too<br> Just get the fuck up off the cuts, 'fore they grab you<br> And have you doin' penitentary time<br> Got these rap cats thinkin', if they shit to lift rhymes<br> If you ain't in the streets, then nigga, <br> stick to the balance, or get caught up<br> Tossed up, in this bitch, like a salad<br> Dedicated to my niggas out here stuck in the trap<br> I deliver it just like I live it, it ain't rap<br> Trust me<br> <br> This is really that gangsta boggie (2 times)<br> That gangsta (4 times)<br> <br> (Chorus)<br> This is for the ballers<br> Gangsta rap!<br> What all the hoes love<br> Gangsta rap!<br> What you hop your 6-4 to?<br> Gangsta rap!<br> You can do what you want to<br> Gangsta rap!<br> <br> Yeah, this is for the ballers<br> Gangsta rap!<br> What all the hoes love<br> Gangsta rap!<br> What you hop your 6-4 to?<br> Gangsta rap!<br> You can do what you want to<br> Gangsta rap!<br> <br> (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); <br> (Verse 2 - Crooked I)<br> What did you fall in the spot?<br> You could say that they callin' a cop<br> I'm robbin' niggas, whether they ballin' or not<br> The Steven Segal of the block<br> Clock you with a pool ball in a sock<br> Pop you and crawl off in a drop<br> Dodger hatted-up<br> I'm fly as a shot when it hovers<br> A mix between Morpheous and Matrix<br> In rocket in colors<br> Tell me, can I...<br> Rip 'em up? This a jack<br> Keep them hands high<br> Stick 'em up<br> No Metropolis, stoppin' this apocalypse<br> You couldn't see this novelist<br> With positive and optimistic results from an optometrist<br> G shit, that we dreeze, ah!<br> I'm in that L... B... C... G<br> And we's, domes like two head soldiers<br> I'm ghetto enough to go platinum on bootleg versions, uh-huh!<br> Strapped, jumpin' outta the caravan<br> Kids turn the channel, now I'm finna smoke the camera man<br> <br> (Chorus)<br> <br> (Verse 3 - Treach)<br> I got a question, what's the question?<br> "What is gangsta rap?"<br> Is it gangsta niggas that's rappin'?<br> Or rappin' niggas that act?<br> I'll tell you what, gangsta rap ain't even force<br> It ain't bangin' on wax<br> With dirty backs<br> Gettin' slapped at The Source<br> Hmmph, comin' in with your toes pointed out<br> Runnin' quicker than the bitches and the hoes runnin' out<br> Don't be pussy and shoot my kids<br> The set trip, next shit<br> And I'll make it out, to be East & West shit<br> I took a ???, then bless it<br> Manhandle the message<br> Double my records, Death Row the best shit<br> Built in L.A.!<br> You lay, then pay<br> Still ??? in ???<br> You're laid out the same day<br> <br> This is really that gangsta boggie (2 times)<br> That gangsta (4 times)<br> <br> (Chorus - 2 times)<br> <br>