Yo it don′t start until I get there
Show them how to Gansta Shap
That′s where all the ganstaz at
If we get to moving to fast
Rep from the Bay all the way
Look what you do to me-ooowee
More then super dooey-ooowee
One or two beers and you shap
It's like lean and rock wit it
Only you don't lean and snap
You like left side, right side, hands about chest high
Then you wink at shorty in the corner with the left eye
I′m off a lil somethin leanin
Weed got me nervous, got a lil trouble breathin (breathin)
Me and my heathen′s is about to turn this mother out
Dip in the whip, burn rubber out
There's too many chiefs and not enough soldiers
Standin on the front line tight in my toga
Blood aphliated, Deuce Klik Street Mob
Man I put this souly on my dookie brown dickeys
Can't Aptivate these Killa City killings
Nigga you can′t calculate big clips (Long)
Inner City menaces, these kids get it (on)
All we do is this *Cocking Gun*
All we do is this *Gunshot*
Lately it′s been through a bitch
And that's cost for livin in
Where these niggaz Willy Wonk and choppin any men
Who feeling they really raw
Get to pullin dogs at the dark demonians
You might have got through it all or was too involved
Nobody is sympathetic when you dead and buried
We rugged and rigid no pun is intended
And when them thangs go clap
Remember killaz don′t dance man
We G-G-G... Gang... G-G-G...
I remember my school days
Back when LL Cool J was walkin with a panther
But with the shap, it's cool for the gangz
Still here we stand with this dance
That spread like a cancer
Even the woman with the baby in pampers
And it′s dirty like the crevice of your hamper
Raisin your hands up high in this bitch
Nike, Air Jordan at the bottom
In the middle was a Nautica pair
But up top I got the gangsta black
You don't want to see me go speedy
Never get this choppin up out of me
Boy we need some wool mittens
Everything is cool kitten
Tilt your head like you got some screws missin
But have that look on your face
Like when you say you bullshittin