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Gangsta Nation (Letra)

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[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh)
Na na na na na na na na (what what)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na (yeah yeah)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I’m comin’ up
Fools talk real loud but don’t run up
When we come through they’d run it up
We still right here don’t fresh your luck

[W.C.]
Homey I’m tired of the cowards parkin like this walkin like this
From the concrete when they chalkin’ like this
And there he goes and a trick pose and a throw back
Holdin’ a gack ain’t gonna bust and know that
It’s a dub ass C thang dub C brain
And we don’t kick it but bust it and kaki jeans strains
I’m done movin I’m clearin the crowd
It’s the who bangin bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal
The ori-gi-nal

[Mack 10]
Evacuate the building look here come a plane
No, it’s the big bad Westside Connect Gang
And bump what you plain homey this who bang
With enough game to drive a swear broad insane
And we number one gunners no we ain’t stunners
It’s real with us partna, dealers and drug runners
And Mack need a ? in a H2 Hummer
Lookin hotter than the South Central L.A. summer
Let’s go

[Nate Dogg]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I’m comin’ up
Fools talk real loud but don’t run up
When we come through they’d run it up
We still right here don’t fresh your luck

[Ice Cube]
What the hell is Ice Cube talkin about
That’s how you get these here parked in you mouth
Westside ride trick, the same old spit
I don’t conversate with chicks I ain’t goin hit
I don’t holla at these pros that sing like Ashante
Body like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh)
You kinda ??
But I’m with so my Andre got to be bomb rate

[W.C.]
Have you seen us, naw
Haters can’t see us
Connect Gang we the G’est nigga
Countless calls and countless charges
Street niggas makin blunts out of Cuban cigars
Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters
With a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is ??
And to my G’s incarcerated and on probation
I’ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation nigga

[Nate Dogg]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I’m comin’ up
Fools talk real loud but don’t run up
When we come through they’d run it up
We still right here don’t fresh your luck

[Mack 10]
It’s a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the b in the sea
Now tell the truth rappers you don’t bow like me
Cause I’m really from the gang ya’ll is industry
And while I’m servin up and comin young hustlas and gluckas
Bangin for the hood causin havic and ruckus
You fools actin label kissin up like suckas
And your trick solder down when you pee lil bustas

[Ice Cube]
One thing I do know I ain’t the uno
Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know)
I’d like to thank the congregation
In my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation
I’m hard on them, yeah I’m ruthless
You like a stress sac, boy you useless
You know the side trick, better get up on it
Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin on it

[Mack 10]
Look check this out man
We got a Gangsta Nation goin down over here
So ya’ll might as well bow down
And join this Westside thang man
Cause once you get with this
Partna you as G as can be
Believe that homeboy
It’s like that
Fred Red, what I’d tell you homey
It ain’t a hit till Nate Dogg spit

[Nate Dogg (Ice Cube)]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I’m comin’ up
Fools talk real loud but don’t run up
When we come through they’d run it up
We still right here don’t fresh your luck

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
(Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

Compartilhe!

Gangsta Nation (Letra)

K-Dogg

K-Dogg

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

T double E and mutha fuckin F
If ya say it to fast you might lose yo breath
Cuz you gotta have teef no matter what you do
And if you don’t GHT gonna fuckin’ tease you
Simple as dat my toofless bitch
If you aint got teef yoos a dirty snitch
My first thought was dat you fell in a ditch
And let tha doc fix yo face stitch by stitch

And you can’t give head without no teef
You a skanky trick I’d rather beat my meat
God damn, I need some mutha fuckin’ relief
from all these ked ass niggas givin’ me grief

GHT aint a fuckin’ carpool,
I aint bein’ mean, but we already full
Plus we busy enough makin bitches drool
So get da fuck back you gluck ass tool

(K-dogg – ) Let me introduce myself
Please excuse my rudeness Ha Ha Ha, NOT!

K-dogg’s da name
I’m ahead of tha game,
Back yo ass up and let me explain
Tha differences between us and why you insane
And how you and I will never be da same,
See, I’m in every house and in tha rappers Hall of Fame
In every CD playa and diamond picture frames
So, stop runnin yo mouf and takkin all tha claim
Or else my nine double M will show you bitch ass pain

OK you still doin it, well now I’m bein’ mean
And when I smash yo fuckin face through my Xerox machine
You’ll see dat you forgot about keeping shit clean,
And now you messin wit thee afrobic team (ha ha ha ha)
You prolly ain’t hearin’ a single fuckin’ thing
We aint a blacked eyed pea, we a harpoon swing
And when we catch you , (hell yeah ) we’ll show you true chronical steam
Dat will turn yo ass as white as vanilla ice-cream

Don’t be scared when I put my nine to yo chest
And don’t try to run cuz it will put you to rest
And if you..drop tha line, dat you be wearin’ a vest
Then, take a step back and let my trigger make da mess
See, dats what I do when niggas try to be me,
I drop bombs so hard dat they will make you freeze
this how us niggas rap, yeah we rhyme wit ease

WE in a battle in Seattle, feel tha ground that we shake
When I shoot right through you, you’ll no it aint fake
So don’t fuck wit me for I am tha one the only
K-D, O double G