that (Gangsta) You need to hang wit a (Gangsta) Mr. Stinky Vigilante so (Gangsta) Brother Lynch is (Gangsta) The Bigga Figga is (Gangsta) 57 RDVs are so (Gangsta
said a preacher, me teach 'em [Unverified] 'em with me nine, runnin' with thugs And hustlas and murderin' 'em every time Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Bone be me gang
the window And left her ass on the smash Maniac mission, dippin', sqrew-job intermission you're bangin' for mine From the west to the east to the nine, nine
t let your gangsta, get you murked up Faggot ass homeys done got you worked up Rappers can't come around, ya'll wide rap is dead Freeze, nigga, come off
Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the outta state spots Any nigga make it hot get found in vacant lot You don't really wanna come try the one guy
' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga I'm a guerrilla on the streets but it's time for the fun time Out of line, I bust with my tech nine Choose
Rough HEAVY D Tuck Away your entire stuff, I'm comin' tough, rugged and rough, from a blunt, take puff UHHH Never joke with a tech nine hard than a sex
a muthafucka come along and do somethin' It's always another muthafucka that wanna come along and stop his ass Ain't nuttin strong enough to stop fuckin Tech
a bit of that knock indeed ya caca bean tech gonna eat you wit them hits with some motherfucking robber beans running them away like tyrus straight gang
for sho' We them gangstas that's who we be We got cheese pop three for R O C Uh, uh, uh yeah before these rhymes I was bustin' these nines before these
the funk Like that gap band I hit em up Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man Load the tech up Strap ya best up Connect gang The insane west gang
take it to the middle of the floor (Yo') Harass them niggas, get up in em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are raisin' at ya/ Aimed
shoot strays, and when the techs play I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I don't delay When it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma pull it Represent this gangsta
And it's just as illin', prefer for head-fillin' When you enter my jurasdicition of non-fiction And lead-fillin' if you steppin' to mad niggas bitchin' 'Cause your gang
jump in my bathtub, bubble suds I can see with my third eye, birds eye view I got to sur-vive, so chew We roll with the tech nine, teflon This sign at
wrap this town like saran All I need is guns and a few good men Shotti, stay like scarface wid a key to shoot somebody Come get me, my fingers dipsy, Who's coming
comin thru Break the war with the great and it kills with the slicin I come with mad sins, I'm the happy man again Come into my realm and I kill like
say out your mouth 'Cause 50 shot still will turn the club out, ho It's Mack, daddy, young, scrappy No he ain't the OG gangsta Yes I is, come on don