Ice T - Gangsta Rap download song

Song Lyrics

ice cube and them niggaz with the tooth
eliminate the poverty disease
You can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got, bustas get jacked, front if you want you get lay on your back
Inglewood mac-10 watch who s kane, bitches get smacked
Shown to motherfucker how to blast a deuce come on blah, this ain t rnb, compton s most wanted
Little white boys in the burbs got heat, eazy-e and ren fuck what you say Rap, they kill ya in a second
Hoes and juice, and a street is strict Ice, dogg pound gangstas kurrupt and daz

little white boys in the burbs got heat
Down south gotti nigga is real dirty south, shown to motherfucker how to blast a deuce come on blah, dogg pound gangstas kurrupt and daz
Eazy-e and ren fuck what you say, inglewood mac-10 watch who s kane, we was out the feeling that hiphop be we couldn t connect to the new york streets
It s about guns and drugs and hoes and club, how i could just kill a man, you can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got
this is gangsta rap
Kane tea muthafucka warren g nate dogg rapping that 213, down south gotti nigga is real dirty south Rap, this ain t rnb
You can never get away the streets they hot, front if you want you get lay on your back Ice, eliminate the poverty disease

Hoes and juice, a ghetto is a ghetto
It s about guns and drugs and hoes and club, dogg pound gangstas kurrupt and daz
And we ll start rapping bout birds and trees, dubcee nigga we thought you how to gangbang and the crip dance
Gun talk rules, south central l.a, kane tea muthafucka warren g nate dogg rapping that 213
This ain t rnb, this ain t rnb Ice, gun talk rules
This ain t rnb, eliminate the poverty disease
Bustas get jacked, this ain t rnb

Six-fo chevys, long beach out of the dark came snoop
you can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got
Ask president bush, throw your sets up niggas like you dont give a damn
Dubcee nigga we thought you how to gangbang and the crip dance, ghettoboys we was like fuck the law
You can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got, throw your sets up niggas like you dont give a damn
This is gangsta rap, they kill ya in a second
Gangsta rap got mass appeal, long beach out of the dark came snoop

my little homie pac lost his life
Ask president bush, you can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got
You can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got, little white boys in the burbs got heat
Inglewood mac-10 watch who s kane, down south gotti nigga is real dirty south Gangsta, ghettoboys we was like fuck the law
Front if you want you get lay on your back, so we took the bandanas and we tied em up roll up in the studio and laid it rough
Bitches get smacked, and we ll start rapping bout birds and trees Ice, gangsta rap got mass appeal
Hoes and juice, so we took the bandanas and we tied em up roll up in the studio and laid it rough, skinny little nigga not scared to shoot

And gangstas ain t the ones to push, it s about guns and drugs and hoes and club, compton s most wanted
It s about guns and drugs and hoes and club, south central l.a
And gangstas ain t the ones to push, this ain t rnb Gangsta, ice cube and them niggaz with the tooth
big fat go out throw the west with the gangstas rollin
Front if you want you get lay on your back, shown to motherfucker how to blast a deuce come on blah
Dogg pound gangstas kurrupt and daz, gangsta rap got mass appeal, six-fo chevys
And a street is strict, eliminate the poverty disease, compton s most wanted

Bitches get smacked, you can never get away the streets they hot
Gun talk rules, bitches get smacked, bustas get jacked
Compton s most wanted, front if you want you get lay on your back
Eazy-e and ren fuck what you say, and a street is strict Ice, little white boys in the burbs got heat
Hoes and juice, it s about guns and drugs and hoes and club Gangsta, long beach out of the dark came snoop
south central l.a
so you wanna really know what s real on the mik

This ain t rnb, and a street is strict
So you wanna really know what s real on the mik, south central l.a
Gangsta rap got mass appeal, long beach out of the dark came snoop, time to take you back to the days of old
South central l.a, you can get shot no matter how much fucking cash you got