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For My Gangstaz
作詞:Jayceon Taylor, Joseph Tom
Livin' in Compton, California CA Livin' in Compton, California CA Charlie O, drop that hot shit
Motherfucker it's the game, mister tint the windows wit'cha brain Since a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop 'caine They try and change the game, nigga I still cop 'caine I ain't moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came
Bitches tryin' to throw salt in my name Barbers tryin' to part my game, niggaz, tryin' to chalk my frame But I walk on a thin line without scuffin' my Chucks Bad Boy and I fuck with Puff, so bring the guns if you want, nigga I'm real good with the glock and 50 G's say, you leave in a box
When I fuck, Lil' Kim guess, I'm feelin' like 'Pac Niggaz wanna wrestle the game, guess, they feel like The Rock It doesn't matter, 745 up and down your block Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot It's different in my hood, only time we take shots Is when the Dodgers did good, my niggaz live on the block
This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters pour the brew This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters red and blue
I'm worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life's no dream I got a crew in Jamaica, Queens Lake Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip My thugs get crunk off Lil' Flip State to state many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay Like Clint Eastwood, make my day
Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin' paid In the end, all they get is played, maybe a nut, no Ice Capade Real dudes is shiesty, I only give jewels to wifey And I don't give a fuck if you really don't like me 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
It's in my blood to thug, get ill and hyphy One of the best I might be, it really don't matter When I bust, sucker MC's scatter, gettin' out of my way I bust bad bitches night and day, I make classics like Dr. Dre Closed casket from rhymes, I say
This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters pour the brew This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters red and blue
Gon' move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis And ride with the West we got lower coat prices You know me the king of L.A., New York Drivin' through Brooklyn in a fo', same color as water You want X? I can cover the order
Ninety four been hustlin' now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter Not the rap martyr or the second rap Carter Compton's own, I'm home, not the best I just rap harder Heir to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me Street spinnin' like waves on that Continental T My grand moms woulda been proud of me
Look at your grandson now, 'til my demis, Black Mafia ties So it's hard to let the larcent die, my [incomprehensible]treys A killer changin' the game like them Marcy guys And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie I'm from Compton, he from New York City, come on, really?
This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters pour the brew This is for the gangster in me This is for the gangster in you All my gangsters red and blue
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