Gang Stories — текст песни (South Central Cartel f 3-2, Big Mike)

[ VERSE 1: Prode`je ]
Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket
A nigga`s knocked it and I fucked him like socket
Cleared his fuckin ass, cause I never play the last place
So now he`s walkin with the muthafuckin gas face
That`s right, I`m burnin muthafuckas like a arsonist
I have you walkin like a crippled and retarted bitch
I never fuck around when I`m with a team of fuckin gangsters
Westcoast freestyle bangsters
Kickin a foot up in yo ass like Pele
And prosecute like the muthafuckin D.A.
I`m rollin a small coupe drop through the hood of gees
And hittin the chips on the undercover p-i-g`s
I`m givin a fuck about naythin, muthafucka Satan
Cause I`m the only nigga crematin
Fool, the Prod came out heartless
Gang related, don`t be anohter nigga on my shitlist

[ CHORUS ]
I don`t waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep) --> MC Eiht

[ VERSE 2: Tre-Duce ]
Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks, you didn`t know
Though you got a grip you`re gettin dropped like a sixty-fo`
I put my foot up in your ass so far
I`m leavin prints on your neckline, signed `Mr. Bogart`
Another victim of society
Why did you lie to me?
So I gotta use my strap daily
And take you muthafuckas out
It coulda been prevented, but the niggas was sho` from the sto`
A.K.-47 ways to heaven
I took em for a 211
And left his ass with 187
Just a another nigga dead and gone
He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam
I roll the streets with a murder rep
I`m known for kickin hoes and niggas` necks and causin istant death
Young niggas goin in and comin out winnin
The gang story that a nigga`s tellin

[ CHORUS ]

[ Havoc The Mouthpiece ]
South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world
Where niggas walk around strapped daily
And won`t hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute
Take it from the Mouthpiece
This is just another Gang Story

[ VERSE 3: Havikk The Rhimeson ]
Back up in the hood, oh yes, I`m back
I`m leavin your fuckin skull marinated in the heat as I creep
I`m stickin my shoe up in your ass so far
My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids as you`re lyin in the fuckin morgue
I gives a fuck when I creep
I told you I was evil as a nigga when I`m lyin by the devil `sleep
I let the slugs fly quick
The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit
I`m from the dephts down below, the groundward
The graveyard, rockin you niggas, cause I`m that hard
Rhimeson casuin havoc for the underground
You fuck around, you lay around, and yo, you hang around
I`m puttin niggas on graveshift
The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch
The hardest nigga with a g slang
`94, here we go, muthafuckas, it`s a g thang

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 4: Big Mike ]
Just another muthafucka who got tore down
Came home and beat his hoe down
Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown
Low down, but now his little brother`s stuck on payback
Rollin through the hood, and them little niggas stay strapped
What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless
Usin one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this
Cause he`s down with some down-ass niggas from around the way
It be that way, they got they nuts off fo` deep, and they down to play
Anything you hoes wanna do
(Well, bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool)
Four young niggas ready to fuck your cap up
Left three niggas dead, and you thought they wouldn`t act up?
Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo`
Started some shit, and now they got everybody at each other`s throats
Kinda fucked up, but that`s the way it be
These niggas don`t be playin on these muthafuckin streets

[ CHORUS ]



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