North Star, 12 O’Clock, Solomon Childs, Shyheim, Black Knights - G.A.T. (Gangstas and Thugz) lyrics
[North Star, 12 O’Clock, Solomon Childs, Shyheim, Black Knights - G.A.T. Gangstas and Thugz lyrics]
Yeah, North Star, what? (yeah, ye yeah)
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) What? What? What?
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) What? What? What?
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) Christbearer
Ye yeah
Christbearer make 'em all fall down
'Til they kneal and get the feelin
Motherless and Heaven-bound (Heaven-bound)
Don't ask me why I chase the cat
Or do the dog-catcher with a rat
'til the dog spawn crack
Killa Beez attack with D's on
The Lex and the cleavebacks
With Siamese macks (Long Beach)
Now girls, release the hounds
We impeach, that Caprice the ground (yeah)
Beat up all dragons, but we unleashin now
Run the beast through towns 'til
The beef is ground (North Star)
Now, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
And sweet baby James in the black flames
With the Carolina in my mind
Searchin for a rhyme
Came back with the black sunshine
And fuck ya friends, all of them come and go
(yeah) and they never come to see you
When ya money gets low (Low)
Then let the record show that you
Could never love a ho in debt to treat the
Baddest bitches like so-so (So-so)
I'm from the N-O-R T-H where niggas
Is forged to G cakes
With the three eight's, sedate
Niggas that caught a gate (What?)
See people make the world rotate
And I give 'em God in the flesh
The ass to test the vest
Stress and manifest success
I make 'em all say, "Yes"
Impress and address
The GP like LSD (Uh, huh)
I'ma take you out way out
(Way out) where ya never been before
Into the coke and they laid out
Hittin California corners in the legs
Hittin Tony Romma's with the police on us
(On us)
(One) And I don't give a fuck about the cops
With Mac in the peanut cups
Spendin the high rise
Gangstas make the world go round (Long Beach)
North town, Comp-town, puttin it down
Cali bound we smoke, we joke
In the city of dogs and locs
Don't get ya pass revoked
We smack niggas like you and tell 'em
"Go get ya gun"
As far as I'm concerned you could
Suck dick and swallow cum
I'm God-son, the rose of salvation
Product of the ghetto
I'm the street's creation
I'm move like vampires, only at night
Hand grip like pliers on the
Glock with rapid fire goin haywire
I stab a nigga 'til my arm gets tired
Thugs make the world go round, bloodhounds
Body Brighton town, Now Born town
Staple-town, Park Hill bloodhounds
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
I'm Brooklyn bound, I break ya ass down
Hardcore type sound that vibrates
The whole ground
Around and around, where I stop, no one know
But if I'm comin ya way
Best bet to get ghost
Champagne to toast, all cheers to this host
I rock coast to coast
Any state that I approach
When catch the blast of a blunt of a Philly
I get crazy stupid
I got more bodies than Billy
The kid drops rhymes wit a mind like Einstein
Never the swine
I love my family 'cause they mine
Check out my shit when I slam from my lips
It's never no riff 'cause
My people come thick
It's 12 O'Clock in effect gettin wreck
See I pack a TEC if some beef on ya projects
Nevertheless, I rock and roll like Elvis
Stay fresh dipped from the feet to the pelvis
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Meko the Pharaoh shootin down
Niggas with black arrows
A soldier from the Wild Wild West
Rollin through city streets in
A North Star vest
Funny niggas get scared as fuck quick
'Cause they man didn't learn to duck shit
Now that nigga's duck sick
From the flick of the wick
Media 'vict, deep shit
Women and man starts to happily flip
When I grab the mic grip
Start tossin up shit
Y'all niggas never thought North
Stars would make it
Now ya gettin mad when ya
Girl starts to shake it
And Wu Wear, the Wu World Order
North Stars wet niggas' ass like toilet water
'Cause gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) What? What? What?
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) What? What? What?
(Ye yeah, ye yeah, ye yeah) Christbearer
Ye yeah
Christbearer make 'em all fall down
'Til they kneal and get the feelin
Motherless and Heaven-bound (Heaven-bound)
Don't ask me why I chase the cat
Or do the dog-catcher with a rat
'til the dog spawn crack
Killa Beez attack with D's on
The Lex and the cleavebacks
With Siamese macks (Long Beach)
Now girls, release the hounds
We impeach, that Caprice the ground (yeah)
Beat up all dragons, but we unleashin now
Run the beast through towns 'til
The beef is ground (North Star)
Now, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
And sweet baby James in the black flames
With the Carolina in my mind
Searchin for a rhyme
Came back with the black sunshine
And fuck ya friends, all of them come and go
(yeah) and they never come to see you
When ya money gets low (Low)
Then let the record show that you
Could never love a ho in debt to treat the
Baddest bitches like so-so (So-so)
I'm from the N-O-R T-H where niggas
Is forged to G cakes
With the three eight's, sedate
Niggas that caught a gate (What?)
See people make the world rotate
And I give 'em God in the flesh
The ass to test the vest
Stress and manifest success
I make 'em all say, "Yes"
Impress and address
The GP like LSD (Uh, huh)
I'ma take you out way out
(Way out) where ya never been before
Into the coke and they laid out
Hittin California corners in the legs
Hittin Tony Romma's with the police on us
(On us)
(One) And I don't give a fuck about the cops
With Mac in the peanut cups
Spendin the high rise
Gangstas make the world go round (Long Beach)
North town, Comp-town, puttin it down
Cali bound we smoke, we joke
In the city of dogs and locs
Don't get ya pass revoked
We smack niggas like you and tell 'em
"Go get ya gun"
As far as I'm concerned you could
Suck dick and swallow cum
I'm God-son, the rose of salvation
Product of the ghetto
I'm the street's creation
I'm move like vampires, only at night
Hand grip like pliers on the
Glock with rapid fire goin haywire
I stab a nigga 'til my arm gets tired
Thugs make the world go round, bloodhounds
Body Brighton town, Now Born town
Staple-town, Park Hill bloodhounds
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
I'm Brooklyn bound, I break ya ass down
Hardcore type sound that vibrates
The whole ground
Around and around, where I stop, no one know
But if I'm comin ya way
Best bet to get ghost
Champagne to toast, all cheers to this host
I rock coast to coast
Any state that I approach
When catch the blast of a blunt of a Philly
I get crazy stupid
I got more bodies than Billy
The kid drops rhymes wit a mind like Einstein
Never the swine
I love my family 'cause they mine
Check out my shit when I slam from my lips
It's never no riff 'cause
My people come thick
It's 12 O'Clock in effect gettin wreck
See I pack a TEC if some beef on ya projects
Nevertheless, I rock and roll like Elvis
Stay fresh dipped from the feet to the pelvis
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Meko the Pharaoh shootin down
Niggas with black arrows
A soldier from the Wild Wild West
Rollin through city streets in
A North Star vest
Funny niggas get scared as fuck quick
'Cause they man didn't learn to duck shit
Now that nigga's duck sick
From the flick of the wick
Media 'vict, deep shit
Women and man starts to happily flip
When I grab the mic grip
Start tossin up shit
Y'all niggas never thought North
Stars would make it
Now ya gettin mad when ya
Girl starts to shake it
And Wu Wear, the Wu World Order
North Stars wet niggas' ass like toilet water
'Cause gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world go round, world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
Gangstas make the world go round
World go round
Thugs make the world go round
Thugs make the world