We can do it how you wanna do it nigga The Killa on the Reese is well earned go figure I ain’t scared of shit with a heartbeat I’m a head-busta holmes it takes nada to spark me We revolutionized gangster shit Them flags flying let you know that you in LA trick And you so disco cookie-cutter Nabisco Boy I run with ex-felons who got nothing to live for Straight-faced dumb-dumbs anti-social Don’t like no one if they not locals Not too vocal, they don’t say much Rude and standoff-ish, they don’t play much I will say this, if you play this I can shake your brain loose of all that gay shit I’m a real nig on that back-in-the-day shit Smoke a sherm stick hop out the Regal and spray shit Me and my amigos the ones I call friends Are a pack of wild niggas all real men Not all of them will shoot but all of them will thump And we will turn this party out you ain’t lookin at no punks That LA gang bang culture is in us Started in the 70s and it ain’t finished Big homie die lil homie replenish Place in society, god damned menace
I’m not braggin, I’m confessin' the why where and what I am reppin Southern California stand the fuck up we at war little buddy time to buck up
[Chorus]
I’m fascinated by that gangsta shit Always been a fan of that gangsta shit You can count me in if its gangsta shit Just for the rush I do gangsta shit Been to the box twice over gangsta shit Almost lost my life on that gangsta shit I pulled my wife talking gangsta shit I don’t mind the price of that gangsta shit
[Verse 2]
Back in 9th grade I discovered my knuckles Caught him clean on the chin, watched him buckle Next day him and his minions rushed me He wanna run it back he assumed I got lucky I dropped my backpack pulled my pants up Closed my hands up and beat that man up Won’t be a day that Maurice don’t stand up I’ll go to hell before I fuck my brand up Practice what I preach, preach what I practice Violence is the equalizer no tax brackets Very little arguing sock that faggot and Run his fuckin pockets to support your habits
I’m not braggin’, I’m confessing. The why, where and what I’m an reppin’. Southern California stand the fuck up. We at war little buddies time to buck up.
I’m fascinated by that gangsta shit Always been a fan of that gangsta shit You can count me in if its gangsta shit Just for the rush I do gangsta shit Been to the box twice over gangsta shit Almost lost my life on that gangsta shit I pulled my wife talking gangsta shit I don’t mind the price of that gangsta shit
I’m not braggin’, I’m confessing. The why, where and what I’m an reppin’. Southern California stand the fuck up. We at war little buddies time to buck up.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
