CHORUS

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,


G.A.N.G.S.T.A.,
645 drop cop yesterday,
The sun shining so i guess i gotta flex today,
Get with the hoes and i have a lot of sex today,
Like a pill thats what the rest say,
Blowing purple cushion, wes , i love L.A.,
Rollin' sunset boulevard,
Hoes know i pull em' hard,
I'm all pro check the stats on my ricki card,
I dont dance i just rock away,
Kung fu Kill Bill put the chop away,
Legit, straight lead, and imma hide away,
You see that fly ride im in it as i ride away,
So many stacks of cabbage patch,
Ma cookies are salt batch,
A real Soopa Villain and you heroes are no match,
187 and get blood on my throw back,
I do this to Gangsters youll already know that,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

Damn it feels good to be a thug down,
Droppin' bombs on muthafuckers like George Bush,
Purple cush, package push, Motherfuckers wish,
They could be as suicidal,lets not tell me this,
Thudersound, Underground, wonder how im gonna know,
Got a knot in my pocket, weighing bout 20 thou,
Bet it all that i wallpapered up in there before
if i do into the fire, once my name they call,
Rolls royce, man im craw, murdered them all,
I was raised by alcoholics, killers and dope fiends,
Popskaleens, flammable like gasoline,
Fleeing the scene, blowing the gas thats green,
Never get my hands dirty cuz i always keep em' clean,
The sun gleam off my ribs like a infra red beam,
poppin wrists, you bitches, you punk pussies aint on my team,
Im goin out like scarface,last gangster seen,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

My Detroit players know they so Gangsta,
Girls at the strip club love a true Gangsta,
Rockin' shows, spittin' flows, gettin doe, hittin hoes,
Underworld forbidden to those, while gettin choked,
West coast riders man they know they so Gangsta,
New York tha five burls man you know you so Gangsta,
The dirty south is in the house, no doubt but the best,
Motherfuckin gangsters come from the mid west

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there,

This goes out to all those gangsta,
Who about gettin dope, rollin so gangsta,
At the spot,
with a block,
And you gotta chop that yay up,
Sell it to them friends you clock there