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| | | Artist | | | Album | | | Song | Gangbangn 101 |
| [Snoop Dogg]
West Coast... it's time to stand up nigga
We gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one time
I'm callin' every real Crip nigga
and every real B-Doggto the table right now
Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now
See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit
Have you ever seen 100000 Rip riders from the side
Blue Chuck'sblue ragsgrey cloudsblue skies
On the movecan't loseHill Street blues
Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spray
these suckas then I cruisemy granny saw it on the news
She shook uplook up and then she put me on the move
I tried to get awaybut I couldn't get far
Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park
And I got into a squabgot caught and went to jail
Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin'oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Doggya better get rightCrip right
Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ight
It ain't no motherfuckin' problem - pop-poptick-tock
Never flip-flop20 Crippin' til I drop
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[The Game]
Is Iin the motherfuckin' S-5
With the red bandana double knotted 'round the rearview
Niggaz see clear throughthey know that it's Game
Cherry red Lowenhart's let 'em know that I bang
So banglike Snoop in "Deep Cover"
I got the seat reclinedfo-five under the white-Tsmothered
Dippin' down Green LeafI ain't got no enemies
Been shot five timesnow I bleed Hennessy
And bang for my niggaz locked upthey can't stop us
It ain't a gangsta party 'til we go and dig Pac up
I'm Dr. Martin Luther King with two guns on
Hughey P. Lewis with Air Force One's on
I gangbang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams
Red Lambo'red bandana print ceilin'
Me and Snoop got the West Coast locked
Red and blue rag tied in a knot
With all my motherfuckin' homies yellin' out
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[The Game]
I ran outta gas in Long BeachI'm stuck
Ain't no Bloods and all I see is blue Chuck's
Hopped out the '6-treynowhere to go
Til' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4
We "Just Dippin"one Bloodin' one Crippin'
I'm on that Bulls shitthrowback Scott' Pippen
Moral ismy bandana hangin' from the left side
So if you ain't a Crip or a Bloodjust throw up Westside
[Snoop Dogg]
(What up Blood?) Yeah cuzwe just tippin'
Me and Game doin' thangsswitchin' lanesHurricanes on my feet
Stopand C-Walk to the beat
Gametake the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBCgun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide outwe Rip and ride out
Let it C knownnigga welcome to the Thunderdome
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