Where The Gangstas At

Gangsta time
 Where my gangstas at?
 Gangsta ville
 Where all my gangstas at?
 You know it ain't a gangsta ville without a dog pound
 And a hog nigga, yea, special dedication
 To all my gangsta niggas and to all my gangsta bitches
 I'm sick wit it tho, check it out
 I used to mash through the crowd
 Makin' bitches wonder damn that nigga B-Legit's the man
 It was 65 grand for the land
 450, 4 by 4, hit the strip slow
 Windows on tint so they can't look in
 It's me the kingpin hit and Mac 10
 On a trip about to hit up the 6, should I give up
 Them niggas run up, they fucked, now what
 Huh, who's that? That nigga Kurrupt
 G'z up, hoes down, muthafucka blaze up
 D.P.G.C. muthafucka g'd up
 In all blue and gray all day always
 Let the dogs out muthafucka
 Hear the barking see the homies G-walking gangsta talkin'
 Bitches low on dick often very often
 Lil' beeyotch 135 pounds of all diack
 I keep the house always stoppin' them dubbs to the bay
 Fina fuck with B cousin and E fo tay
 From my hood to yo' town it's all about the cash
 Got the check and the hoe checkin' off in the stash
 Don't worry 'bout Nathan, we out there slangin'
 Mac an' Kurrupt stay down for whobangin'
 Keep a fat sack of dope an' fo sho I'm Dealy
 Maine, the first foo crossin' fo sho I'll kill 'em
 Where the gangstas at? Where the gangstas at?
 Tell me where the homies and the gangstas at
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 We gone keep it gangsta ain't go to pop
 Push the six double O and the Rarri drop
 Get the two tickets spread on top of the hill
 Niggas bellin' 'em chucks makin' over a mill+
 Keep the studio full of groupie hoes and choosas
 In the gut bruisas an' three time losers
 Mac 10 still thuggin', thats what's expected
 And I vow to keep it ruff as long as I'm connected
 Man I don't give a fuck about a bitch
 Man I won't ever ever give em' shit
 I hit the switch about 5 times
 Then I make a switch and bust 5 rhymes
 Swerve wit a homie that can serve 5 verbs
 Man that's the life then go home to my wife
 With my pistol [Incomprehensible]
 Retire a nigga, now I'm a let my girl write my first verse
 I hear it's funk on board, they need to let that go
 Got killas gettin' down for a brick of snow
 And for the right doe have your head chopped
 Tag the drug, bitch you fuckin' with thugs
 No time for pleasures, I got mills to buy judges
 They rush us, tryin' to get too fast to touch us
 They bust us, no we all burn for scraps
 So tell me where the homies and my gangstas at
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