- Tha Eastsidaz G'd Up 歌詞
- Tha Eastsidaz
- (Bow Wow, haha, whats up Cat?)
[Goddamn]
(Yeah, Yeah, aha)
[Yeah, Its a motha******** Dogghouse, Battlecat collaboration]
(What what wha-wha-what, ooh-ooh)
[You know this motha********a bang out, Straight west coast thing(fo life), peep the script]
I bang with the gang that dont need no intro[Doggpound]
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows
Dip 4s and pimp hos while the indo blow
You know that west coast low mentality
Focused on reality but livin in a whole notha galaxy
We keep it straight hard but guard the spot
Bangas snatch chains in the parkin lot
Dont matta there still be fine hos to gatha
Pick about the thickest ********** and I gots to hav ha
Its routine the coupe clean lets hit the sho[whattup]
You know we all ******** once they glimpse the po[thats right]
Wit the satin in my hand pack the gat on my lap
Cuz its hatin when your skatin and your
Pockets is fat[thats right]
Dont act for a minute like your ass surprised
Just reconize the real way that gangstas ride
If it aint chronic dont blaze it up
And if it aint a chevy dont raise it up
You know we keep it bangin dont fake the funk
So all the real ********s stay gangstad up
We makin paper only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin dont fake the funk
Keep it real mother********a stay ganstad up
Its goin down mother********az like dat
Sounds like Battlecat been upstairs wit Zapp [Rest in Peace]
And the nockin dont stop
I hope nobody dont call the cops
It dont stop the beatll make your pop block
Na betta yet cuz dis **********tll keep your Glock ****ed
You think Im trippin fool I aint bull** ********ttin
You betta read up on dis **********t to keep the latest non-fiction
Watch out for the friction
Dis West Coast on mine
And ******** anybody dssin ******** lissen
Dogg House style cuz Im a gangsta crip
C-walkin holdin on the extra clip
Now you wanna be a friend
But you gunna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload
You wanna go toe to toe
Sit my pistol down on ground on the pound ******* * hell no
I-i-i stay gangstad up cuz it just lives in me
And when I seen enuff I guess dats when Ill free sumbody
Once said from willie c. ******** dont speek on me[Dont speak on me ********]
I wont stop so let me be[yeah] we are from the streets sumboby
Im a Long Beach East Side(east side) mad ass lunatic
Gang bang(gang bang) slap a ********** ******** out to get a grip(grip)
On the grind gettin mine(what?) ask the homiez(what?) on the 9 2 o you know(yknow)
We still own ********s who talk ********** ****** ****t(**********t)
Real ********s feel dis lets get rich(rich)
Under the sun with the young 2 ones TLCs(Rollin) and all the DPGs(whattup)
Down for whatever who eva wanna see me now(see me now)
You lookin like me I guess you wanna be me now(be me now)
It take a whole lot to be Snoop D-O-dub(D-O-Dub)
You gotta put it down and always stay gd up(gd up)
All Star shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club I might bust a pair of Stacy Adams(ooh-ooh-ooh)
You never catch me lookin R&B(unh-uh)
I might be in a 3 piece suit lookin way OG(way OG)
Blazin a ounce with the homie Cat(yeah)
Or Ruff Dogg cuz I luv puttin Hoodstas on the map(Hoodstas on the map )
I keep it gangsta for sho do loc(gangsta)
And always got the muth******** do-do smoke(do-do smoke)
For all my locs and kin folks this is for yall(whattup)
Let me hit somethin, dogg(lemme hit somethin)
Beware of my clique(ha-ha)
We hoppin and droppin nothin but the gangsta ***** *****t(nothin but the gangsta)
If it aint chronic dont blaze it up
And if it aint a chevy dont raise it up
You know we keep it bangin dont fake the funk
So all the real ********s stay gangstad up
We makin paper only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin dont fake the funk
Keep it real mother********a stay ganstad up
Gangstas(haha), gangsta, Dogg House(eastside) sumthin for the 9-5 plus for pennies(Dogghouse)
Tray-Dee(woof woof), Goldie Loc(Long Beach, Long Beach)
My ******** Battlecat on the beat(fa sho) Hoodstas for life(what, yeah yeah)
West Side(West Side, West Side, yeah yeah)
You cant spell the West without theE-S(haha)
Ah yes we connectin yall
Thats how we do it ( do it to em, do it to em )
And we out ( see ya, see ya )
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