Gangsta Walk

Yeah Yeah, what it do nephew

It's YA crippin' cousin Big Snoop D O double G

Oh yeah west west y'all

We way over here in Italy man

Cud U Say That Man? Italia Man?

You know what I'm talkin' bout

My nigga Coolio out there doing real big

We Blowin On Some Of That shit

Oh yeah Compton and Long Beach together

Now You know we in trouble

Kit kat, kick back homie don't you sit back

And hype when the sound start

To click like a click-clack

Only niggas trippin lil' homie where ya shit at

You rap don't got no respectance

Time to go get that

So lift that point that aim where's his dome at

Show these punk niggas how we do where we roam at

Roll that, roll that TVs on the

Roll back caddies start to cap

Twenty b*****s in the throwback

Get back you can't win that

Don't pretend that, you ain't got no chance

Put these b*****s where ya chin at

Spit heat, get cheese

That's how we move that

Who that move that b***h where ya crew at

You betta get ya money b***h

Stack some chips

For the time of days ain't sunny b***h

I hope ya mouth ain't runny b***h

If it is, ya body gon' hop like bunny b***h

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

Said that, dawg where the drink at

Set bak in the lac, kick back sit back toast to the big man

Yeah cause you did that 100000 rappas in line ready to spit raps

What **** y not, everyone want ma spot so

i guesse i gotta drop it like its hawt,

ain't nottin to it to do it like dun diddy

West coast general b***h, im cold niddy, u b*****s, wanna g like,

u think that u can b like let me show u motha ****ers what it see like

See we like to ... an put outta town b*****s outta war shows

Now as far as the war goes,

if u got beef wit me everyone catchin bullet holes

this ain't no mutha ****in movie script ,

this the life of a gangsta crip ya punk b***h!

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

I walk the walk i talk the talk hey

Yous a b***h that ain't ma falt

Look i lit the match i struck the spark

That heated the grease that fired the marks that Grinds the chalk

You chicken shit b*****s its time to sqwak

Its sum indiscrepencies bout the bull shit ya brought

The rhyms ya thought were shit were sure

U been judged been found one now u been cought

Call me gangsta call me killa, call me rilla b***h u can call me old man riva

Cause u goin str8 to the bottom i shot 'im they rottin

they new concrete boots still replacin dem cottons

Who the **** u think i am you think i ran, im the man

And i am. still humble tennas an flaggin bandanas

Type down on a whip with heat like dantana

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

We got the gangsta walk

Gangsta talk, gangsta way

We got the gangsta way gangsta say

I thought i told u man, this west coast gangsta shit is international man

If u dont no u won't no man, throw sum real spit on sum real shit

I mean thats when u dun took ur game to another level

Now all ma b*****s on the east side i ain't forgott bout yall yano

u can't spell the west without the ES

Battle K in the house i see you ma b*****s, gangsta up in this b***h.....