N.W.A. | Lyrics | Gangsta Gangsta

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  • Song Name: Gangsta Gangsta
  • Artist Name: N.W.A.
  • Album: Greatest Hits
  • Songwriters: Andre Young, Andrew Noland, Charles Carter, Eric Wright, Gregory Webster, Jackson O'Shea, Leroy Bonner, Lorenzo Patterson, Marshall Jones, Marvin Pierce, Norman B Napier, Ralph Middlebrook, Roger Parker, Steve Arrington, Walter Morrison, Waung Hankerson, William Devaughn
  • Release Date: 1996.07.02

LYRICS FOR "Gangsta Gangsta"

Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mutha f**** from around the way

Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I'm the mutha f**** that ya read about
Takin' a life or two that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm livin', well f*** you

This is a gang and I'm in it
My man Dre'll f*** you up in a minute
With a right, left, right, left, you're toothless
And then you say, "G****** they ruthless!"

Everywhere we go they say, damn
NWA's f*****' up the program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just say no, we're too busy sayin' yeah

About drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a mutha f*****' role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin' but b****** and money

'Cause, I'm tha type of nigga that's built ta last
If ya f*** wit me I'll put a foot in ya ass
See I don't give a f*** 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the f*** are they yellin'?

Gangsta, gangsta, that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, gangsta
Hopin' you sophisticated m************ hear what I have to say

When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk ass niggaz start breakin' out
'Cause, you know, they know whassup
So we started lookin' for the b****** with the big butt

Like her, but she keep cryin'
I got a boyfriend, b**** stop lyin'
Dumb ass hooker ain't nuttin' but a d***
Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like

Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit 'em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' 'em and so did E
By that time got rushed by security

Out the door, but we don't quit
Ren said, "Let's start some s***"
I got a shotgun and here's the plot
Takin' niggaz out with a flurry of buckshots

Boom, boom, boom, yeah, I was gunnin'
And then you look, all you see is niggaz runnin'
And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin' and cussin'
I stepped back and I kept bustin'

And then I realized it's time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this because of that hoo ride
NWA is wanted for a homicide

'Cause, I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
F*** wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
See I don't give a f***, 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the f*** are they yellin'?

Gangsta, gangsta, that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, gangsta
He'll tell you exactly how he feel and don't want a f*****' thing back

Homies all standin' around, just hangin'
Some dope dealin', some gang bangin'
We decide to roll and we deep
See a nigga on Daytons and we creep

Real slow, and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass

He kept rollin', I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said f*** it
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweatin' all the b****** in the biker shorts

We didn't get no play, from the ladies
With six niggaz in a car are you crazy?
She was scared and it was showin'
We all said, "F*** you b****" and kept goin'

To the hood and we was fin' to
Find somethin' else to get into
Like some pussy or in fact
A bum rush but we call it rat pack

On a nigga for nuttin' at all
Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
I might stumble but still won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues

'Cause, I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you f*** wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a f*** 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the f*** are they yellin'?

Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this s***
Man whatcha gon' do now?
What we're gonna do right here is go back
How far you goin' back?
Way back
As we go a lil' somethin' like this, hit it

Here's a lil' gangsta, short in size
A T-shirt, Levis is his only disguise
Built like a tank yet hard to hit
Ice Cube and Eazy E cold runnin' s***

Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin' about
Nigga tried to roll the dice and just crapped out
Police tried to roll, so it's time to go
I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-fo'

Wit the diamond in the back, sun-roof top
Diggin' the scene with the gangsta lean
'Cause, I'm the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke m************ like it ain't no thang

And all you b******, you know I'm talkin' to you
We want to f*** you, Eazy, I want to f*** you too
'Cause, you see, I don't really take no s***
So let me tell you m************ who you're f*****' with

'Cause, I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you f*** wit me, I'll put a foot in your ass
I don't give a f***, 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the f*** are they yellin'?

Gangsta, gangsta, that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, gangsta
He'll f*** up you and yours, and anything that gets in his way

Gangsta, gangsta, that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, gangsta
He'll just call you a low life m***********
And talk about your funky ways

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