Gangsta Gangsta - Snoop Dogg, C-Murder

This is a service public announcement

It’s goin' out to all the paper haters

Now sure sure sure your broke, sure sure sure your havin' problems

Food stamps didn’t come on time and the lights have been cut off

But look here

Here’s a little somethin' about a nigga like me «What's that?»

I never should have been let out the penitentiary

Snoop Dogg, would like to say

That I’mma crazy mothafucker when I’m playin' with my A. K

Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out

Now I’m that mothafucker y’all read about

Smokin' you and your crew, takin' a life or two

You don’t like how I’m livin, well fuck you

This is my gang, nigga, No Limit

My nigga C will fuck you up in a minute

With the pow pow, bang bang (*gun shots*) and you’re dead

And then we stamp that Tank on your forehead

Every where we go they say «DAMN»

Them gangsters, they be fuckin' up the program

And then you realize we don’t care

We don’t just say no, we to busy sayin' yeaaaahhhhhh

About drinkin' straight out the seven bottle

Do I look like a mothafuckin' role model?

To a kid lookin' up to me

Shit, life ain’t nothin' but weed and money

Shit, I’m that type of nigga that’s quick to blast

Fuck with me or C and I’ll put my foot in your ass

I don’t give a fuck cause I keep sellin'

Yo, what the fuck are the yellin?

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re yellin'

Niggas livin' rowdy and stay bout it, bout it

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re sellin'

The bitches want to buy it, cause they love that straight G shit

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re yellin'

Niggas livin' rowdy and stay bout it, bout it

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re sellin'

The bitches straight buyin' it, cause they love that straight G shit

Homies all standin' around just hangin'

Some dope dealin, some gang bangin' «what up nigga?»

We decide to roll a week deep

Seen a nigga on Dayton so we creep

Real slow, and before you know

I had my double pointin' at his window

He got scared and hit the gas «Damn»

Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass

He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket

We couldn’t catch him, so I said fuck it

Then we headed right back to Snukes

Sweatin' all the bitches in the Daisy Dukes

We couldn’t no play, from the ladies

With seven niggas in a Navs, bitch you crazy?

She was scared and it was showin'

So we all said «FucK YOU Bitch» and kept rollin'

To the hood, now we was fin to

Find somethin' else to get into

Like some pussy, or in fact

Gettin' rowdy, shit but we call it rat pack

On a nigga follow nothin' at all

Snoop Dogg gets ignorant when I’m fuckin' with my Tank dogs

I might stumble and still won’t lose

Now I’m draped in my gangsta blues

Cause I’m the type of nigga that’s quick to blast

Fuck with me or C and I’ll blast your ass

See, I don’t give a fuck cause I keep bailin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin?

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re yellin'

Niggas livin' rowdy and stay bout it, bout it

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re sellin'

The bitches want to buy it, cause they love that straight G shit

Hold.

hold on Craig, B cut that shit man

Mothafuck that man, we need some gangsta in this motherfucker

Some of that South shit, you know what I’m sayin?

Some of that shit from the thiz-ird source, you heard me?

Here’s another gangsta down to ride

A T-shirt and Levi’s is his only disguise

He represents the Tank, yet hard to hit

Snoop Dogg and C-Murder with this gangsta shit

Well, I’m C-Murder the one he talkin' about

Nigga tried to play me close and got punched in the mouth

Fed’s tried to get me, you know they some haters

I said «See you later» jumped in the Navigator

With the $ 50's in the back, with the Navy blue top

True niggas on the scene with the triple beam

Cause I’m the C fool, I slang and Snoop bang

And I’ll smoke a mothafucker like it ain’t no thing

To all my bitches, I know your jockin' my crew

«We want to fuck you C»

I want to fuck you too

You see, No Limit niggas don’t take no shit

So let me tell you motherfuckers who you fuckin' with

Cause I’m the kind of nigga that’s quick to blast

If you fuck with me, I’mma smoke your ass

I don’t give a fuck cause No Limit stay sellin'

Now tell me, what the fuck are they yellin?

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re yellin'

Niggas livin' rowdy and stay bout it, bout it

«Gangsta Gangsta» that’s what they’re sellin'

The bitches want to buy it, cause they love that straight G shit

If you would just stayed down and been the motherfuckers real partner

You wouldn’t have had that problem

But seein, as you want to jump ship and you thought the ship would sink

A motherfucker without turnin' into a submarine

Went under water came back up with a periscope lookin' at your bitch ass

Now, you have no paper, and now you’re on a paper caper

Now, you comin' up to my face and you’re sayin: Hey can I hang out?

I say: No cause you ain’t got no clout, bitch get out

Now, I’m tired of all these silly ass mothafuckin' paper chasin' whores

Uhh, this has been a public service announcement from No Limit Records

And the Doggy Dogg world