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Gangsta Team

Featuring

Spice 1, MC Eiht &

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May. 10, 19941 viewer14.9K views

Gangsta Team Lyrics

[Intro: Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece

My orders are to assemble a team
Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodeje, Havikk the Rhime Son, Spice motherfuckin' 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T
So let the gangsta team begin

[Verse 1: Havikk the Rhime Son]
Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a gangsta skit
And blow your motherfuckin' ass into an increment
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean fucked
Show that ass and I'ma physically tear it up
Another G with a Glock giving a fuck about a cop
I do my talking with 12-gauge buckshot
Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta
And keeping a motherfuckin', slug up in the chamber
"I Don't Give a Fuck" like 2Pac
I get a fuckin thrill when I see a cop drop

Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and I'ma split your fuckin' back
6 ways with a mack
Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause I'm the murder one expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit so you got ass whipped
Fuckin' with a lunatic, bitch
West Coast on a wreck
So motherfuck the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team
[Verse 2: Prodeje]
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
Snapping necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole
Dropping it in the back the fucking niggas with a damn pole
And that nigga Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro
And I could be a fucking murderer, the hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo ass like a movie
You got fucked up nigga, when you fucked up
The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass if you fast
You will still get mortified members-only motherfuck the phony
I give your ass the blues like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Coming from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C
With a Glock in my hood, it don't stop 'til a nigga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a chop top

[Interlude: Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherfuckers
How the gangsta team is running shit
Now it's time for the rest of you motherfucking gangstas
To show 'em how we livin'
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Now I'm losing it 'cause my brothers died
Looking down the barrel of a 9 from the other side
Never really did recover from the episode
Finger on the motherfuckin' TEC ready to let it go boom
Now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me
And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5
Do or die stay high 'til I motherfuckin' die
Cop-killas killing cops much props
You gets love from the thug niggas on the block
Swinging hard as a motherfuckin' barbell
Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C. Cartel
Run up on me busta and I'm blastin' ya
You can't fuck with the West Coast massacre

[Verse 4: Ice-T]
Check check microphone check who's next
The Cartel's in the house, breaking fools necks
And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa
Now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherfucker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a fuck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a fuck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbing liquor stores
Before I stop checking a bank packin' a shank
Peeling back busters to maintain my street rank
Down with the Cartel and 2Pac
The pigs want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop
Punk motherfuck 'em, they better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck-buck 'em
Bailing with the Eiht from C.M.W
My nigga Spice 1 is causing trouble too
Yeah, so how you wanna fight?
We can either straight scrap or bust caps all night
On and on I broke dawn and I momma two-step
To these G's And we'll motherfucking break your heart clean
You can't fuck with the gangsta team
[Verse 5: MC Eiht]
It goes one for my niggas, bow here come the nigga
Fools get pushed to the street 'cause I'm in too deep
I'm bucking 'em down as they fall I laugh
And I'm stealing babies fresh out the twat
So the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf
Snapping motherfuckers from the top of my roof
No need for help 'cause Eiht'll do the hanging
Down with the gang so let me start banging
Niggas don't fuck around, so don't be a fool
Get popped 8 times with the two

And that's the way we chilling I let my nigga Ice do the fucking cop killing
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killing 'em off, taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P
I guess that's the way your silly ass where you gets sorry
Clown needs to stay the fuck down with that bullshit
I'll mack that ass, take your cash
And no sleeping when I do my creeping on the bozos fast
Geyeah nigga, fool don't scheme
Down with the motherfucking gangsta team

[Verse 6: Spice 1]
Now I'm bout to pull the motherfucking trigger
Comin' at 'em with no love, is the y-uh young nigga
Drinkin' Redrum 'cause I'm 187 proof
I'll kill these coppers with my mask on, fuck 'em gets my blast on
Nigga offin' motherfuckers like a faucet
Mop they ass like some water it's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherfucker in the passenger seat
Murder fact with the murder squad
Kill 'em and I rob it's a murder job, nigga
So let the caps keep peelin', on they ass say
Murder show at 12, and nigga don't be late
'cause me and Pac got yo back, if the homies call
Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat
, quick to fuck 'em up y'all
South Central, motherfuckin' Cartel
Niggas bail when we mob-like we outta hell
I'm causing havoc 'cause my nigga Havoc said it's on so
I'm a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the shiny chrome
Kill cop, me love cop
Me strangles Stacey Koon for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye
G nut nuttin nut but the fuck
Got my D.J extra-large with the neener to ya nuts

Motherfucker O-G like Ice-T, peep warning
Motherfucking body count, six in the morning
The gangsta team

[Outro: Havoc the Mouthpiece &G-Nut]
Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherfuckin' done
You motherfuckers came out and showed 'em how we do it
On the motherfuckin' West Coast with the gangsta shit
Let 'em know how we doin' it G. Mutha Fucking nut
What's up, mothafuckas?
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm in here in ghetto heaven

Yeah so motherfuckin' Russell Simmons (We ready for this shit)
That's how we doin' this shit on the West Coast
So um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand G..G..G..G..G.......

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