213 Tha Gangsta Clicc - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | 213 Tha Gangsta Clicc - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | 213 |
| Album | The Hard Way |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broadus, Griffen, Hale ... | |
| Hehe, yeah that's that shit right there | |
| Is this that shit that make a nigga just | |
| It remind me of, matter of fact I"ma tell y'all | |
| I wasn't gonna share this but I'll share it witch'all | |
| Check this out | |
| I slid up in a party where some suckers was at | |
| Out of bounds slipping ****ing with this hood rat | |
| My homeboy told me that the bitch wasn't shit | |
| But I didn't give a **** cuz this twin a Crip | |
| The first young nigga with a baseball cap | |
| Tried to hit a nigga up until he seen how we strut | |
| I'm like 'Nigga, take two steps back | |
| now lower your voice before you get pimp slapped' | |
| I know you seen me on your MTV raps | |
| Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy | |
| I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready | |
| Don't sweat it, we'll get him and then met him | |
| Talk shit for a minute then deal with him | |
| Hail Mary, call Makavelli to come and save your ass | |
| Cuz I'ma put my Chucks up in it so quick and so fast | |
| You use some act-right like LaBetty | |
| and let you know that I'm the king of this mother****ing city | |
| Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti, Tony Soprano | |
| Joey Banana and the great Tony Montana | |
| All of 'em mixed in one fixed to done | |
| I like playing six-to-one | |
| This is fun, shooting my guns, counting my funds | |
| and walking on you bitch niggaz that run | |
| I'm from | |
| [Chorus - Snoop Dogg] | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| 21 mother****ing 3 nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Gangsta shit, biatch | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| Haha and you know it, nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Y'all know what's happening | |
| Haha | |
| [Warren G] | |
| I shoot 'em up, I bang bang | |
| Or we can duke 'em up but you know you can't hang | |
| Still from the Beach, still a g thang | |
| 213 in the house and you know how we came | |
| We came to party homie, so back up | |
| Plus up in the club, y'all don't have a body | |
| I bust guns, you bust guns | |
| Difference is my bullets probably touch the sun | |
| Want some? Come and get it | |
| On your marks, get set, blah! | |
| That's coming with it | |
| They won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it | |
| It don't stop, still dont love bitches | |
| My G-niggaz, holler if ya hear me (Gangstas!) | |
| Speak it loud and clearly | |
| If you feel me raise your cups (East Side, Long Beach) | |
| Blaze it up | |
| And we from | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Nate Dogg] | |
| You can call me Lil' Meeno | |
| Crazy mother****er plus I'm Texas C-Notes | |
| His finger on the trigger but it way too slow | |
| You didn't see me coming so we missing his dome | |
| 213 and we gone | |
| You can call me Nate King Cole | |
| Smooth mother****er when it come to these hos | |
| All damn dimes up in every area codes | |
| Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos know | |
| When they go rolling in the stretch Navigator | |
| We gon' get it baby girl now or later | |
| she said she wanted to play so I played her | |
| Made a promise to pay, but never paid her | |
| Ain't that a hater | |
| It's just she's a goddamn ho | |
| And all of my niggaz know | |
| They knowin' since '94 | |
| Wherever we go, she gon' go | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Broadus, Griffen, Hale ... | |
| Hehe, yeah that' s that shit right there | |
| Is this that shit that make a nigga just | |
| It remind me of, matter of fact I" ma tell y' all | |
| I wasn' t gonna share this but I' ll share it witch' all | |
| Check this out | |
| I slid up in a party where some suckers was at | |
| Out of bounds slipping ing with this hood rat | |
| My homeboy told me that the bitch wasn' t shit | |
| But I didn' t give a cuz this twin a Crip | |
| The first young nigga with a baseball cap | |
| Tried to hit a nigga up until he seen how we strut | |
| I' m like ' Nigga, take two steps back | |
| now lower your voice before you get pimp slapped' | |
| I know you seen me on your MTV raps | |
| Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy | |
| I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready | |
| Don' t sweat it, we' ll get him and then met him | |
| Talk shit for a minute then deal with him | |
| Hail Mary, call Makavelli to come and save your ass | |
| Cuz I' ma put my Chucks up in it so quick and so fast | |
| You use some actright like LaBetty | |
| and let you know that I' m the king of this mother ing city | |
| Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti, Tony Soprano | |
| Joey Banana and the great Tony Montana | |
| All of ' em mixed in one fixed to done | |
| I like playing sixtoone | |
| This is fun, shooting my guns, counting my funds | |
| and walking on you bitch niggaz that run | |
| I' m from | |
| Chorus Snoop Dogg | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| 21 mother ing 3 nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Gangsta shit, biatch | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| Haha and you know it, nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Y' all know what' s happening | |
| Haha | |
| Warren G | |
| I shoot ' em up, I bang bang | |
| Or we can duke ' em up but you know you can' t hang | |
| Still from the Beach, still a g thang | |
| 213 in the house and you know how we came | |
| We came to party homie, so back up | |
| Plus up in the club, y' all don' t have a body | |
| I bust guns, you bust guns | |
| Difference is my bullets probably touch the sun | |
| Want some? Come and get it | |
| On your marks, get set, blah! | |
| That' s coming with it | |
| They won' t stop, they' ll get it, you don' t get it | |
| It don' t stop, still dont love bitches | |
| My Gniggaz, holler if ya hear me Gangstas! | |
| Speak it loud and clearly | |
| If you feel me raise your cups East Side, Long Beach | |
| Blaze it up | |
| And we from | |
| Chorus | |
| Nate Dogg | |
| You can call me Lil' Meeno | |
| Crazy mother er plus I' m Texas CNotes | |
| His finger on the trigger but it way too slow | |
| You didn' t see me coming so we missing his dome | |
| 213 and we gone | |
| You can call me Nate King Cole | |
| Smooth mother er when it come to these hos | |
| All damn dimes up in every area codes | |
| Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos know | |
| When they go rolling in the stretch Navigator | |
| We gon' get it baby girl now or later | |
| she said she wanted to play so I played her | |
| Made a promise to pay, but never paid her | |
| Ain' t that a hater | |
| It' s just she' s a goddamn ho | |
| And all of my niggaz know | |
| They knowin' since ' 94 | |
| Wherever we go, she gon' go | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Broadus, Griffen, Hale ... | |
| Hehe, yeah that' s that shit right there | |
| Is this that shit that make a nigga just | |
| It remind me of, matter of fact I" ma tell y' all | |
| I wasn' t gonna share this but I' ll share it witch' all | |
| Check this out | |
| I slid up in a party where some suckers was at | |
| Out of bounds slipping ing with this hood rat | |
| My homeboy told me that the bitch wasn' t shit | |
| But I didn' t give a cuz this twin a Crip | |
| The first young nigga with a baseball cap | |
| Tried to hit a nigga up until he seen how we strut | |
| I' m like ' Nigga, take two steps back | |
| now lower your voice before you get pimp slapped' | |
| I know you seen me on your MTV raps | |
| Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy | |
| I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready | |
| Don' t sweat it, we' ll get him and then met him | |
| Talk shit for a minute then deal with him | |
| Hail Mary, call Makavelli to come and save your ass | |
| Cuz I' ma put my Chucks up in it so quick and so fast | |
| You use some actright like LaBetty | |
| and let you know that I' m the king of this mother ing city | |
| Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti, Tony Soprano | |
| Joey Banana and the great Tony Montana | |
| All of ' em mixed in one fixed to done | |
| I like playing sixtoone | |
| This is fun, shooting my guns, counting my funds | |
| and walking on you bitch niggaz that run | |
| I' m from | |
| Chorus Snoop Dogg | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| 21 mother ing 3 nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Gangsta shit, biatch | |
| 213 the gangsta clicc | |
| Haha and you know it, nigga | |
| All we do is the gangsta shit | |
| Y' all know what' s happening | |
| Haha | |
| Warren G | |
| I shoot ' em up, I bang bang | |
| Or we can duke ' em up but you know you can' t hang | |
| Still from the Beach, still a g thang | |
| 213 in the house and you know how we came | |
| We came to party homie, so back up | |
| Plus up in the club, y' all don' t have a body | |
| I bust guns, you bust guns | |
| Difference is my bullets probably touch the sun | |
| Want some? Come and get it | |
| On your marks, get set, blah! | |
| That' s coming with it | |
| They won' t stop, they' ll get it, you don' t get it | |
| It don' t stop, still dont love bitches | |
| My Gniggaz, holler if ya hear me Gangstas! | |
| Speak it loud and clearly | |
| If you feel me raise your cups East Side, Long Beach | |
| Blaze it up | |
| And we from | |
| Chorus | |
| Nate Dogg | |
| You can call me Lil' Meeno | |
| Crazy mother er plus I' m Texas CNotes | |
| His finger on the trigger but it way too slow | |
| You didn' t see me coming so we missing his dome | |
| 213 and we gone | |
| You can call me Nate King Cole | |
| Smooth mother er when it come to these hos | |
| All damn dimes up in every area codes | |
| Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos know | |
| When they go rolling in the stretch Navigator | |
| We gon' get it baby girl now or later | |
| she said she wanted to play so I played her | |
| Made a promise to pay, but never paid her | |
| Ain' t that a hater | |
| It' s just she' s a goddamn ho | |
| And all of my niggaz know | |
| They knowin' since ' 94 | |
| Wherever we go, she gon' go | |
| Chorus |
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