i was raised in the church but spent more days raised in the turf
and crime pays so i spent my days on the search
hurt the fresh white t-shirt
these jerks ain't trying to flirt with the fellas
these rappers ain't doing no telling
bailing with an attitude and that ain't nothing
and ain't no telling if dude gonna blast you
i make it so that there's something gon' move
hit the sillabard in a blue '64
sitting kind of low in everywhere we go
we keeping it gangsta and that's for sho'
it's that gangsta music that they adore
all the gangstas take the floor
all the ladies scream for more
it's that gangsta music that they adore
all the gangstas take the floor
all the ladies scream for more
my sister's cousin's told me
her sister heard some stories
we were so gangsta growing up
sluts up front just give their bodies
take them straight to the after party
two homeboys in the closet hiding
ain't no fun if they can't ride it
i'm a nigga from the motherfucking streets
trump tight and you can't deny it
fuck up everyone who's tried it
i remember when it started
seems like yesterday morning
took 'em probably got gangsta with it
this is steel-toed biscuits
213 yeah we on that pimp shit
mix in with some crip shit
that's how it's scripted it
i'm trying to get some spinners for that brand new cadillac
slipping down the runway doing about 450
you bitch niggaz ain't hearing me yet
so i pull out my hollow with heaters
pop 'em and bleed 'em you niggaz better follow the leader
skippity we boop we rock scooby doo
what would life be nigga without big snoop?
don't trip cuz i'ma always g for y'all
hate on the law and lbc on ya dog
yeah we all so g for real
this 213 you know and we all so g