South Central Cartel, Spice 1, MC Eiht, Ice-T, 2Pac - Gangsta Team lyrics
[South Central Cartel, Spice 1, MC Eiht, Ice-T, 2Pac - Gangsta Team lyrics]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief
Of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a team
Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodeje, Havikk the Rhime Son
Spice motherfuckin' 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted
And Ice T so let the gangsta team begin
Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm
A rip a gangsta skit
And blow your motherfuckin' ass
Into an increment
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean fucked
Show that ass and I'ma physically tear it up
Another G with a Glock giving
A fuck about a cop
I do my talking with 12-gauge buckshot
Like Spice 1 I'm just
A giggity-giggity gangsta
And keeping a motherfuckin'
Slug up in the chamber
"I Don't Give a Fuck" like 2Pac
I get a fuckin thrill when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch
Your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like
The devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and
I'ma split your fuckin' back
6 ways with a mack
Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause
I'm the murder one expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit
So you got ass whipped
Fuckin' with a lunatic, bitch
West Coast on a wreck
So motherfuck the mainstream you tuned
In to the gangsta team
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
Snapping necks as I wreck
From the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole
Dropping it in the back the fucking
Niggas with a damn pole
And that nigga Prod he's a gangsta
I know the game bro
And I could be a fucking murderer
The hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs
Yo ass like a movie
You got fucked up nigga, when you fucked up
The brain splat on the floor
Like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your
Ass if you fast you will still get mortified
Members-only motherfuck the phony
I give your ass the blues
Like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Coming from the mists with an A-K
OG stand no G nigga from the SC
With a Glock in my hood
It don't stop 'til a nigga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot
Slugs from a chop top
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherfuckers
How the gangsta team is running shit
Now it's time for the rest
Of you motherfucking gangstas
To show 'em how we livin'
Now I'm losing it 'cause my brothers died
Looking down the barrel of a
9 from the other side
Never really did recover from the episode
Finger on the motherfuckin' TEC ready
To let it go boom
Now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me
And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5
Do or die stay high 'til I motherfuckin' die
Cop-killas killing cops much props
You gets love from the thug
Niggas on the block
Swinging hard as a motherfuckin' barbell
Doin' it for my niggas in the SC cartel
Run up on me busta and I'm blastin' ya
You can't fuck with the West Coast massacre
Check check microphone check who's next
The Cartel's in the house
Breaking fools necks
And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa
Now on y'all when I used to pimp
Them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherfucker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a fuck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a fuck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbing liquor stores
Before I stop checking a bank packin' a shank
Peeling back busters to maintain
My street rank down with the Cartel and 2Pac
The pigs want a nigga with
A scope on a rooftop
Punk motherfuck 'em, they better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill
I'm quick to buck-buck 'em
Bailing with the Eiht from CMW
My nigga Spice 1 is causing trouble too
Yeah, so how you wanna fight?
We can either straight scrap or
Bust caps all night
On and on I broke dawn and I momma two-step
To these G's And we'll motherfucking
Break your heart clean
You can't fuck with the gangsta team
It goes one for my niggas
Bow here come the nigga
Fools get pushed to the street
'cause I'm in too deep
I'm bucking 'em down as they fall I laugh
And I'm stealing babies fresh out the twat
So the gangsta's pow just call
Me the big black wolf
Snapping motherfuckers from the top
Of my roof no need for help 'cause
Eiht'll do the hanging
Down with the gang so let me start banging
Niggas don't fuck around, so don't be a fool
Get popped 8 times with the two
And that's the way we chilling I let my
Nigga Ice do the fucking cop killing
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killing 'em off
Taken 'em down you'll be RIP
I guess that's the way your silly
Ass where you gets sorry
Clown needs to stay the fuck
Down with that bullshit
I'll mack that ass, take your cash
And no sleeping when I do my
Creeping on the bozos fast
Geyeah nigga, fool don't scheme
Down with the motherfucking gangsta team
Now I'm bout to pull
The motherfucking trigger
Comin' at 'em with no love
Is the y uh young nigga
Drinkin' Redrum 'cause I'm 187 proof
I'll kill these coppers with my mask on
Fuck 'em gets my blast on
Nigga offin' motherfuckers like a faucet
Mop they ass like some water
It's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherfucker in
The passenger seat
Murder fact with the murder squad
Kill 'em and I rob it's a murder job, nigga
So let the caps keep peelin', on they ass say
Murder show at 12, and nigga don't be late
'cause me and Pac got yo back
If the homies call ratta-a-tit ta tat
Quick to fuck 'em up y'all
South Central, motherfuckin' Cartel
Niggas bail when we mob-like we outta hell
I'm causing havoc 'cause my nigga
Havoc said it's on so
I'm a buck 'em and I'm a
Fuck 'em with the shiny chrome
Kill cop, me love cop
Me strangles Stacey Koon for the
Motherfuckin' thrill butta-a- bye bye
G nut nuttin nut but the fuck
Got my DJ extra large with
The neener to ya nuts
Motherfucker O-G like Ice T, peep warning
Motherfucking body count, six in the morning
The gangsta team
Yeah I got to give it up that
Was a job well motherfuckin' done
You motherfuckers came out and showed
'em how we do it
On the motherfuckin' West Coast
With the gangsta shit
Let 'em know how we doin'
It G mutha Fucking nut
What's up, mothafuckas?
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm
In here in ghetto heaven
Yeah so motherfuckin' Russell Simmons
(We ready for this shit)
That's how we doin' this shit
On the West Coast
So um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand Ggggg
This is your commander in chief
Of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a team
Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodeje, Havikk the Rhime Son
Spice motherfuckin' 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted
And Ice T so let the gangsta team begin
Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm
A rip a gangsta skit
And blow your motherfuckin' ass
Into an increment
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean fucked
Show that ass and I'ma physically tear it up
Another G with a Glock giving
A fuck about a cop
I do my talking with 12-gauge buckshot
Like Spice 1 I'm just
A giggity-giggity gangsta
And keeping a motherfuckin'
Slug up in the chamber
"I Don't Give a Fuck" like 2Pac
I get a fuckin thrill when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch
Your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like
The devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and
I'ma split your fuckin' back
6 ways with a mack
Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause
I'm the murder one expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit
So you got ass whipped
Fuckin' with a lunatic, bitch
West Coast on a wreck
So motherfuck the mainstream you tuned
In to the gangsta team
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
Snapping necks as I wreck
From the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole
Dropping it in the back the fucking
Niggas with a damn pole
And that nigga Prod he's a gangsta
I know the game bro
And I could be a fucking murderer
The hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs
Yo ass like a movie
You got fucked up nigga, when you fucked up
The brain splat on the floor
Like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your
Ass if you fast you will still get mortified
Members-only motherfuck the phony
I give your ass the blues
Like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Coming from the mists with an A-K
OG stand no G nigga from the SC
With a Glock in my hood
It don't stop 'til a nigga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot
Slugs from a chop top
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherfuckers
How the gangsta team is running shit
Now it's time for the rest
Of you motherfucking gangstas
To show 'em how we livin'
Now I'm losing it 'cause my brothers died
Looking down the barrel of a
9 from the other side
Never really did recover from the episode
Finger on the motherfuckin' TEC ready
To let it go boom
Now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me
And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5
Do or die stay high 'til I motherfuckin' die
Cop-killas killing cops much props
You gets love from the thug
Niggas on the block
Swinging hard as a motherfuckin' barbell
Doin' it for my niggas in the SC cartel
Run up on me busta and I'm blastin' ya
You can't fuck with the West Coast massacre
Check check microphone check who's next
The Cartel's in the house
Breaking fools necks
And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa
Now on y'all when I used to pimp
Them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherfucker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a fuck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a fuck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbing liquor stores
Before I stop checking a bank packin' a shank
Peeling back busters to maintain
My street rank down with the Cartel and 2Pac
The pigs want a nigga with
A scope on a rooftop
Punk motherfuck 'em, they better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill
I'm quick to buck-buck 'em
Bailing with the Eiht from CMW
My nigga Spice 1 is causing trouble too
Yeah, so how you wanna fight?
We can either straight scrap or
Bust caps all night
On and on I broke dawn and I momma two-step
To these G's And we'll motherfucking
Break your heart clean
You can't fuck with the gangsta team
It goes one for my niggas
Bow here come the nigga
Fools get pushed to the street
'cause I'm in too deep
I'm bucking 'em down as they fall I laugh
And I'm stealing babies fresh out the twat
So the gangsta's pow just call
Me the big black wolf
Snapping motherfuckers from the top
Of my roof no need for help 'cause
Eiht'll do the hanging
Down with the gang so let me start banging
Niggas don't fuck around, so don't be a fool
Get popped 8 times with the two
And that's the way we chilling I let my
Nigga Ice do the fucking cop killing
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killing 'em off
Taken 'em down you'll be RIP
I guess that's the way your silly
Ass where you gets sorry
Clown needs to stay the fuck
Down with that bullshit
I'll mack that ass, take your cash
And no sleeping when I do my
Creeping on the bozos fast
Geyeah nigga, fool don't scheme
Down with the motherfucking gangsta team
Now I'm bout to pull
The motherfucking trigger
Comin' at 'em with no love
Is the y uh young nigga
Drinkin' Redrum 'cause I'm 187 proof
I'll kill these coppers with my mask on
Fuck 'em gets my blast on
Nigga offin' motherfuckers like a faucet
Mop they ass like some water
It's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherfucker in
The passenger seat
Murder fact with the murder squad
Kill 'em and I rob it's a murder job, nigga
So let the caps keep peelin', on they ass say
Murder show at 12, and nigga don't be late
'cause me and Pac got yo back
If the homies call ratta-a-tit ta tat
Quick to fuck 'em up y'all
South Central, motherfuckin' Cartel
Niggas bail when we mob-like we outta hell
I'm causing havoc 'cause my nigga
Havoc said it's on so
I'm a buck 'em and I'm a
Fuck 'em with the shiny chrome
Kill cop, me love cop
Me strangles Stacey Koon for the
Motherfuckin' thrill butta-a- bye bye
G nut nuttin nut but the fuck
Got my DJ extra large with
The neener to ya nuts
Motherfucker O-G like Ice T, peep warning
Motherfucking body count, six in the morning
The gangsta team
Yeah I got to give it up that
Was a job well motherfuckin' done
You motherfuckers came out and showed
'em how we do it
On the motherfuckin' West Coast
With the gangsta shit
Let 'em know how we doin'
It G mutha Fucking nut
What's up, mothafuckas?
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm
In here in ghetto heaven
Yeah so motherfuckin' Russell Simmons
(We ready for this shit)
That's how we doin' this shit
On the West Coast
So um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand Ggggg