We Livin Gangsta Like (Explicit)

Yeah Yeah

Gangsta like uh huh

To all my O G s and all my Y G s

Daz Dillinger Daz kurupt

Dat ni**a daz

I move bricks of yae I freeze it with ice

I keep my business separate from my personal life

Me and my s hustle enough move enough weight

To buy real estate vehicles paper weights straight

Little s try to calculate the money I make

I aint having it I keep the gauge cocked in the kitchen cabinet

Grabbing it for any altercation

Catch a permanent vacation f**king with the son of satan

And I aint waiting for the one time to catch me

Arrest me arraign me humiliate then stress me

Im at the crib trying to chill with my little kid

Had everything in controlled or at least I thought I did

Telephone rang when I answered then they hung up

Three s kicked the front door with they guns up

Cover my son up and let the lead off

Get the pump to pumping Xzibit took them s heads off

B**CH

We living gangsta like

Living the gangsta life

Living the gangstas life

Living the gangsta life

We living gangsta like

Living the gangsta liiiiiife

Living the gangstas life

I wake up five in the morning smoke a sac to the head

Sneak out the back grab a strap and dock and dogging the feds

Slanging hanging on the corner regulating the hood

Banging and robbing transporting the goods

Ni**a

Popping and bugging up on the cell in my pocket

Grab my strap and cock it and see my homie hopping the fos

Watch the young hos jocking that gangsta life

S is heated down to dump on site

Nah I just swerve the boulavard and maintain the status of a G

cause aint nothing but the hog in me

S around my way dont get along with me

Why

Because they jelous that Im clocking more than thirty Gs

Ni**a cocine and w**d was a main factor in my life Im coming up

Im running on anybody who post and ran up

Everybody in my family path was jail

Heaven and hell thats where my homies ill dwell

STRAIGHT GANGSTA

Chorus X2

What would you do if you could

Get with my crew baby

What would you do if you could down with the dog pound

Gangstas just let it all go no games

No snitching allowed spitting no names

Im G and You aint

I can and you cant

Ever since you dropped names your out of sight

Snitching on your homeboys that aint right

I always grew up since eighteen and up

With something to throw up what hood we threw up

Dogg Pound Gangstas

Blast backs at times we got bust at

Turn around bust back then scat

Moving on up to the top of the map

cause gangstas ill be here till the curl come back

This is our world land of the gangsta macks

Controlled by the blue and red rags

Out here we aint into ice

Just banging dice and the gangsta life

Chorus X2

Bridge X3

We live the gangsta life live the gangsta life we live the gangsta life