Gangsta Gangsta Lyrics

N.W.A


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
writers: Steve Arrington, William Devaughn, Roger Parker, Charles Carter, Waung Hankerson, Leroy Bonner, Gregory Webster, Andrew Noland, Lorenzo Patterson, Andre Young, Ou0027shea Jackson, Walter Morrison, Eric Wright, Ralph Middlebrooks, Norman Napier, Marvin Pierce, Marshall Jones
album: Track 7 in album Straight Outta Compton
release date: 1988-8-8
popularity : 8 users have visited this page.
length: 5:27

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Here's a little somethin' 'bout a ***** like me
Never should of been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy ************ from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I'm the ************ that ya read about
Takin' a life or two
That's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm living
Well **** you!

This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll **** you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you're toothless
And then you say goddamn they ruthless!
Everywhere we go they say [damn!]
N W A's ****in' up the program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah!

To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a **********ing role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin' but *****es and money

'Cause I'm the type o' ***** that's built ta last
If ya **** wit me I'll put a foot in ya ***
See I don't give a **** 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the **** are they yellin'

[Chorus]
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality"
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
"Hopin' you sophisticated ************s hear what I have to say"

When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk-*** *****z start breakin' out
'Cause you know, they know whassup
So we started lookin' for the *****es with the big butts
Like her, but she keep cryin'
"I got a boyfriend" ***** stop lyin'
Dumb-*** hooker ain't nothing but a dyke

Suddenly I see, some *****s that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whats up?"
The first ***** that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' em, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
Ren said, "Let's start some ****!"
I got a shotgun, and here's the plot
Takin' *****s out with a flurry of buck shots

Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin'
And then you look, all you see is *****z runnin'
And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin'
And cussin', I stepped back, and I kept bustin'
And then I realized it's time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that who-ride
N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide

[Chorus]

Homies all standin' around, just hangin'
Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin'
We decide to roll and we deep
See a ***** on Dayton's and we creep
Real slow, and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared, and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I has to smoke his ***

He kept rollin', I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said **** it
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweatin' all the *****es in the biker shorts
We didn't get no play, from the ladies
With six *****z in a car are you crazy?
She was scared, and it was showin'
We all said "**** you *****!" and kept goin'

To the hood, and we was fin to
Find somethin' else to get into
Like some *****, or in fact
A bum rush, but we call it rat pack
On a ***** for nuttin' at all
Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
I might stumble, but I won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues

'Cause I'm the type of ***** that's built to last
If you **** wit me, I'll put my foot in your ***
I don't give a ****, cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the **** are they yellin'?

(Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this ****)
(Man whatcha gonna do now?)
"What we're gonna do right here is go way back"
(How far you goin' back?)
"Way back"
"As we go a lil somethin' like this"

Here's a lil gangsta, short in size
A t-shirt and Levi's is his only disguise
Built like a tank yet hard to hit
Ice Cube and Eazy E cold runnin' ****

Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin' about
***** tried to roll the dice and just crapped out
Police tried to roll, so it's time to go
I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-fo'
Wit the "Diamond in the back, sun-roof top"

Diggin' the scene with the gangsta lean
'Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke ************s like it ain't no thang
And all you *****es, you know I'm talkin' to you
"We want to **** you Eazy!" I want to **** you too
Beause you see, I don't really take no ****
(So let me tell you ************s who you're ****in' with)

'Cause I'm the type of ***** that's built to last
If you **** wit me, I'll put my foot in your ***
I don't give a ****, cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the **** are they yellin'?

[Chorus: x2
]
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yelling
"He'll just call you a low-life ************, and talk about your
Funky ways"

Track Listing

  • 1 Straight Outta Compton
  • 2 Fuck tha Police
  • 3 Gangsta Gangsta
  • 4 If It Ain’t Ruff
  • 5 Parental Discretion Iz Advised
  • 6 Express Yourself
  • 7 Compton’s N the House (remix)
  • 8 I Ain’t tha 1
  • 9 Dopeman (remix)
  • 10 Quiet on tha Set