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Gangsta Lean (MC D.R.S.) · Gangsta Lean (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gangsta Lean (MC D.R.S.) · Gangsta Lean (DRS) · Gangsta, Gangsta (E-Dub) · Gangsta, Gangsta: Melo-Mix Is A Soldier, Vol. 30 (DJ Melo-Mix) · Gangsta Gangsta (How U Do It) [CD5/Cassette Single] (C. Webb) · Lean on Me [Intercontinental] (Al Jarreau) · Lean into It (Mr. Big) · Southern Lean, Vol. 6 (Twista) – and 90 other albums »


the back, sun-roof top"
Diggin the scene with the gangsta lean
Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke motherfuckers like it ain't no thang
O.M.B., my brother, bring on the bass
There's dollars to be made and posses to waste
Pass by the hood to pick up the gat
Stop by the studio for the new
n, dup dup, dup double you, a a, a a) what the fuck's up dre
[dr dre]
You tell me, you talk to ren
[mc ren]
I'm right here nigga
(n n, dup dup,
[Ice Cube]
Look my nigga, we can scatter like buck shots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?

[MC Ren] 
Why the fuck not?

[Dr
motherfuckin gangsta shit 

[Kurupt] 

Well I see myself on top, by the age of twenty-two 

or will I drop, a fallen star that has been forgotten not
the six-fo'

Wit the "diamond in the back, sun-roof top"
Diggin the scene with the gangsta lean
'Cause I'm the e, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke
or a Dr. Seuss yo I'm a gangsta
And I'm about to get stupid
I guess its time for the trama
With the E-a-z-why-e comma now that's drama
So pay attention by
He'll tell you nigga,
I'm gangsta nigga,
I was murdered ink before anything man,
Black Wall Street, Murder Inc man,
Before I was a Dr. Dre I was a Irv
the back, sun-roof top"
Diggin the scene with the gangsta lean
Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke motherfuckers like it ain't no thang
Stranded on Death Row, so duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what I recites kinda
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens 
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine 
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline 
Wouldn't bite
[ VERSE 1: Ganxsta are?dd ]
Bail on stage with a gangster lean
Busters duck once I'm on the scene
Opponents went out the do'
The innocents hit
Yeah 

(Hurricane G hit em one time) 
From the Brook, taught how to trick by the real gangsta crooks 
So I holds back what you took! 
I take my funk
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens 
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine 
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline 
Wouldn't bite
Stranded on Death Row, so duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what I recites kinda
[Ice Cube]
Look my nigga, we can scatter like buck shots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?

[MC Ren] 
Why the fuck not?

[Dr
the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a player, you can tell by how
Greyhound
Just me hittin like a beat from Dr. Dre, out

I'll be waiting on you (I'll be waiting)
I'll be waiting on you (I'ma be right here, for you ba-by
shady
I think he's still goin crazy over his baby Hailey
Go hey-hey Hailey walk slow, my slow flow's so remarkable
The rap attract until MC's come so I
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
'til they head get popped off
By the realest MC, and that's ME!
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in
a piece of this gangsta, lean, straight from Queens 
Strong as liquor, to be seen in a limousine 
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline 
Wouldn't bite
'til they head get popped off
By the realest MC, and that's ME!
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in
sippin' DP

Regime be the team of the scream
Balls lean, hit the scene and I'm way too clean
On your radio, yo, yo

[Chorus]
I'm your radio (Turn me
you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions
All the U.G.K. alumni like myself know what this is man
Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga!

I gotta '66 Impala