Gangsta Gangsta Songtext
von N.W.A

Aw, shit man, them pinche black bastards are at it again (gimme back my purse, gimme my purse)
I wonder who they fucked up tonight (hey)
You muthafucka
Got ′em
Pull over to the side right now
Man, fuck them muthafuckas
Yo Dre, give me a funky ass baseline
(Right here)

Here's a little somethin′ 'bout a nigga like me
Never should've been let out the penititary
Ice Cube, would like to say
That I′m a crazy muthafucka from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I′m the muthafucka that you read about
Takin' a life or two, that′s what the hell I do
You don't like how I′m livin' well fuck you
This is a gang, and I′m in it
My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute


Wit' a right, left, right, left, you′re toothless
And then you say, Goddamn they ruthless
Everwhere we go they say (damn)
N.W.A.′s fuckin' up the program
And then you realize we don′t care
We don't "just say no", we′re too busy sayin' yeah
About drinkin′, straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a muthafuckin' role model?
To a kid lookin' up to me
Life ain′t nothin′ but bitches and money

'Cause I′m the type a' nigga that′s built to last
If ya fuck wit' me, I′ll put my foot in your ass
See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin′
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin′

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin′
It's not about a salary, it′s all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta
(Hopin' you sophisticated motherfuckers, hear what I have to say)

When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk-ass niggas start breakin′ out
'Cause you know, they know what's up
So we start lookin′ for the bitches with the big butt
Like her, but she keep cryin′
"I got a boyfriend", bitch stop lyin'
Dumb ass hooker ain′t nuttin' but a dyke
Suddenly I see, some niggas that I don′t like


Walked over to 'em, and said "what′s up?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit 'em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' ′em, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don′t quit
Ren said, "let's start some shit"
I got a shotgun, and here′s the plot
Takin niggas out wit' a flurry of buckshots

Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin′
And then you look, all you see is niggas runnin'
And fallin′ and yellin' and pushin' and screamin′, and cussin′
I stepped back, and I kept bustin'
And then I realized it′s time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that who-ride
N.W.A.′s wanted for a homicide

'Cause I′m the type a' nigga that's built to last
Fuck wit′ me, I′ll put my foot in your ass
See I don't give a fuck, ′cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin′?

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin′
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta
(He′ll tell you exactly how he feel, and don′t hold a fuckin' thing back)

Homies all standin′ around, just hangin'
Some dope-dealin′, some gang-bangin'
We decide to roll and we deep
See a nigga on Daytons and we creep
Real slow, and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared, and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass

He kept rollin′, I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said fuck it
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweatin' all the bitches in the biker shorts
We didn′t get no play, from the ladies
With six niggas in a car are you crazy?
She was scared, and it was showin′
We all said "fuck you bitch" and kept goin'

To the hood, and we was fittin′ to
Find somethin' else to get into
Like some pussy, or in fact
A bum rush, but we call it rat pack
On a nigga for nuttin′ at all
Ice Cube'll go stupid when I′m full of eight ball
I might stumble, but still won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues

′Cause I′m the type a' nigga that′s built to last
If you fuck wit' me, I′ll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, ′cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit
Man whatcha gonna do now?
What we′re gonna do right here is go way back
How far you goin′ back?
Way back
As we go a lil' somethin′ like this, hit it
Here's a little gangsta, short in size
A t-shirt and Levi′s is his only disguise
Built like a tank, yet hard to hit
Ice Cube and Eazy E cold rockin' shit

Well I′m Eazy E the one they're talkin' about
Nigga tried to roll the dice, and just crapped out
Police tried to roll, so it′s time to go
I creeped away real slow, and jumped in the ′64
Wit' the (diamond in the back, sun-roof top)
Diggin′ the scene with the gangsta lean

'Cause I′m the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke muthafuckas like it ain′t no thang
And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you
"We want to fuck you Eazy", I want to fuck you too
Because you see, I don′t really take no shit
So let me tell you muthafuckas who you fuckin′ wit'

′Cause I'm the type a′ nigga that's built to last
If you fuck wit′ me, I'll put a foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, ′cause I keep bailin′
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

Gangsta, Gangsta, that′s what they yellin'
It′s not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta
(He′ll fuck up you and yours, and anything that gets in his way)
Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin'
It′s not about a salary, it′s all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta
(He'll just call you a low-life motherfucker, and talk about yo′ funky ways)