Lyrics:
the gangsta gangsta
Niggas, Cube and Eazy-E, E
Better pump your fist and throw them dubs 'til they reach the sky
Puttin' it down 'til the day I die
You know I
but swish right on time
I had some dark days
Now i see sunny skies
I left and came back
Like number forty five
But now i'm on the rise
Ignoring all
apart I can't escape from the ghosts of days gone by
See the future through the past like I had Odins eye dirty deeds done cheap I can't rectify nah I'm
lights
Too many dark days, should I even get up and fight?
Too many dark days, I should just give up right?
Too many dark days, I'm sick of cryin' at night
M-O-B-B for life, nigga, P-E-dub, 2001, nigga
kushin' and every day comes nothin
But stockin with sushi
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard
on
No dirty joints, in this cool zone
I love gettin my thugs on
Everything that's copper, put dubs on
I love this..
[Too Short]
When I'm at the club
Bitch'll never get a ring like CP3
Ain't no coffee in my cup, bitch
I'm drinking lean
Caught him broad day, easy breezy
I ain't need a beam
12 had to let me
the gangsta gangsta
Niggas, Cube and Eazy-E, E
Better pump your fist and throw them dubs 'til they reach the sky
Puttin' it down 'til the day I die
You know I
Yea that's 87 Cutlass
On them dubs n****
I love weed I love money iIlove guns n****
I love wemon that aint b******
They addictin
They like drugs
Chorus: P.R. Terrorist (9th Prince)
Yo yo, y'all niggas talk rubbish, we Wu-Tang publish
(Yall niggas try to dub this the Gods serving justice)
just a catchphrase
And now a days I'm amazed
Had to change my ways
Stirring up fire into a blaze
From this mind maze
I let them dark nights be kin to me
Born in 01 turned dub in the cell
I was feeding off them demons know I'm going straight to hell
Broke bitch fair well I wasn't even good for mail
I
that you're you and I'm me
My cerebellum's built for way more than these mp3s
You know wah mean?
I've been gettin' tested by this ten I'm textin'
She
blunted from trees
And we'll be round ya all day (why?), 'til we "400 Degreez"
And you see when it get dark, nobody be on the porch
They got a nigga that
blunted from trees
And we'll be round ya all day (why?), 'til we "400 Degreez"
And you see when it get dark, nobody be on the porch
They got a nigga that
cause you know that the winners stay
Bitch, I'm taking Dubs by myself, I'm not like Korra
Driving on the shoulders, locked in like a Kimora
I was tryna
up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up
Like fighting all these negative thoughts
That's the dark place I'm talking about like self-confidence
get me confused because
{I'M NOT HIM} Boy you in trouble
Guns pack a couple, a one-man SWAT team
By any means, pull a Malcolm
House 'em have 'em
You know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in
Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten
I'm all in this bitch on the tether, I'm
Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-dub
Why you really trippin' cuz
21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a different street, all got that
the war
Made by myself I can't say what I cost
Any day for a show know I'm sippin just pour
From the core
Presenting my work is the part I adore
Knowin'
'38 snub out your stock end baby
You put the G in the dub, we hot fuckin' in the tub
I ain't trippin' off baby, so why you trippin' off 'cause
I'm
all the while.
And let dem know that I'm a Rasta child.
Mi come fi dub it inna rude boy style.
Hear this!
Mi come upon this planet earth fi do jah jah
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