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Feat. Eazy-E [Intro:] Rock this mic Jody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, Duke Eazy E, Wiz, Block E-N-T Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, Lets Go [Jody Breeze] From the A all the way to Compton They say the new N-W-A is comin Keep your basses bumpin Stay away from who fake & frontin Try and play me, Imma take your face to thumpin I'm a gangsta, I don't need rap for nothin And only play games in the A or Compton Hop by the box chevy murder any man standin Its more than the hood, E, tell em where it's standin [Eazy-E] I got beat for the street to tha beach I'll be rolling Neva see me strolling, 40s I'll be holding Girls in the daisies drive Eazy crazy Rolled up my windows as I turned on my A-C Rolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jocking(jocking) Sunday nights popping(popping), See tha foes hopping(hopping) My stereo's bumpin that A-T-L funk You can call it what ya want, either way that shit bumps [Chorus:] [Eazy-E] Being a gangsta is so neat yeah Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street [Jody Breeze] All this gutter gutter, pulled up with it This just the beginning so don't fuck with us [Eazy-E] Being a gangsta is so neat yeah Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street [Young Jeezy] Them boyz in the hood will keep your heart Come talkin that trash and we'll pull your car [Young Jeezy] I'm in the 6-4 5th, bitch strapped, no roof The Snowman pimp, bitch shoes on the coupe Stepped in 100 deep, deep, blew a few bucks G'd up a pair of black strings in the chucks My wrist so rocky and my neck so bright My stones change colors like a disco light Whole team strapped up, let a nigga trip Desert Eagle in the club, better, nigga flip [Duke] From the south to west, I stay in a vest Fully loaded, Smif N Wess to protect my nest Let you trip, you disrespect, you get checked More direct, you end up with a hole in your neck I must confess there's got to be somethin in the water Cause every year I age, I gets harder and harder Got a team of cutthroats, niggaz with hood hoes Tryin to cope slum dough, whenever the guns blow [Chorus:] [Wiz] Yeah, I'm crusin down the street in my L-A-C Blowin good kenwood, bumpin eazy e We dem boyz in the hood, in the hood I be We out the fryer, freakin all the g's ??, for all the J's I got thanks for you If crime pays, we looking for a gangsta lean You badd niggaz better tang your lip You gon fuck around and get in some gangsta shit [Big Gee] All black boys with them toys four deep Tote heat, four speed, grow tree, in a spokes?? So, niggaz don't want beef Nigga run up on the corner, match a barrel through his teeth Four foot celebrate, Fifth all kinda ways Oh he ain't gotta say he think he gonna get away Toting that thang, I'm d-cap that-a-way The punk went that-a-way, The punk went that-a-way [Chorus:] [Chorus: Young Jeezy] + (Jody Breeze) Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and (Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha) Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha (I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga) Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and (Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha) Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha (I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga) [Jody Breeze] + (Young Jeezy) Well first of all, I'm that nigga that's moving that work for y'all I'm the one you call who got it all, X, dro, par, salt I gotta get it now nigga and don't count on cost Cause the way I'm feelin nigga, I wanna take it all (Fa Real Shawty) What Up nigga? (Pump your breaks, slow your roll dude) What? (If you want the real money, you gotta lose the attitude Nigga, what type of shit is you on Don't be talkin all god damn reckless on my phone) Well I'm just saying though, I'm just telling you what I stand for We both grown men so just gimme what I ask for I never asked your ass for a half of Nothing, cause I already have what they ask for (Your mouth too fly dawg, Plus your numbers too high dawg So why even try dawg, I'm getting money, you just getting by dawg) Whatchu mean nigga? I fuck hoes too My niggaz bringing them bummas in truck loads too Yea, I ain't but 19 nigga but I'm no joke Ain't nann no nigga try to fuck me cause I know coke (Believe that bullshit if you wanna Word boy, I shot at em and they hotter than a sauna And watch your tone, we gonna be heard And one more thing, don't ever use that c-word) Ay, come on man, I'm from the West Side I think you already know that we on it man We getting dough boy, we moving blow boy And we's hotter than the stove in 94 boy (Ay, that might be true But I ain't worried bout them, I'm trying to help you It ain't about whose damn bread is longest It's about who can stay out on these streets the longest Ay, cause one slip and you outta here Won't be back til them damn Duck Dodgers years) I tell you what? Gimme what you think I outta have Watch how I have them fiends asking for your autograph [Chorus:]
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