I'm drunk, I don't play game lotto I put the game down from the start And you ain't nothing but a dumb ass mark She started teasing when she saw the red
two ears Turn your radio up, Short Gog is here If the bass ain?t kickin', pick up the phone Dial 911, tell 'em, turn it on Bumped a cute young tender in a tight red
to this point, you deserve an explanation For all the hell that you've endured, while helping me reach my destination And this effort to bless the nation
meet but this pimp is, on the top of mount Olympus ready for the Worl's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke
us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's incarcerated and on probation I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation nigga {N. Dogg CHORUS} It's a Gangsta Nation
the hop got you moving slow Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin Little Boys in Blue and Red
nigga. (Lil Keke) You know what? i came in this game, i woke up one mornin i was thinkin bout the grain. Jumped in the drop, seats red butter. Turned
can see 'em naked Church ladies vote what they perceive sacred Proposition hatred, phosphorous in riverbeds Billion dollars spilled to fill esophagus with cigarettes Philosophers plot to maul nations
that I'm givin' 'em combined with the rythmn designed to expose the sins all in it's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation
got beef with them bitches up the street All because I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to nation
on coke inflation You know the biggest asses in United Nations Fuck the Federation, general population is hibernatin' But bear witness to information that'll rock this nation
and in North Canada, make some noise Things is about to change All my cats in London, Birmingham, Brixton, word Things is about to change Join the campaign to rearrange the rap game
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (Ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (What
the purpose? A motherfucker sitting on fat Who done came up in the hood but he can't come back Fuck that, I remain in the street game frame on a mission
motherfucking pork chop and watch his body drop man Let em test the skills of us niggas thats triggerly inclined Dump off on the rocks and Monica red
life, life, life Check From the graffiti in the pissy project hallways To niggas hustling on the block Settin' up shop crack cocaine bottle of red tops
one for the nation I got lyrics that wake up spirits They told me how to make big hits and spend digits Can you dig it? You fed, you dead, see red My
, make it easier now) Get down (Man and woman get down) A dooga, dooga, dooga, dooga, duh, doo Man and woman be patrollin' the earth Puttin' shit in the game