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Gangstas Ride Lyrics

The Game - Gangstas Ride Lyrics

[The Game]
The m****f-cking originator,
haha,
Gangstas ride on
Gangstas ride on
Gangstas ride on,

[Jaz- O]
Worldwide originator and i'm back on the fore,
muthf-cker going home no more
not a thug but i'll put you in a rug with a couple a slugs,
...................
friends turned enemies,
stolen identities,
cant get rid of me,
i watched the cocaine bubble up and kilo price double up,
you got a problem with a marcy n-gga, lock an load and knuckle up,
what you know about 1976 a young n-gga getting money playing triple up,
im a prototype, first one king of the (?)
when i first did it Twista wasn't even in the business,
knew BIG when he was'nt even independence
put the little n-gga Jay-Z in the business,
......m****f-cker freeway to the sh-t list,
my styles hot style Games got top style,

[The Game]
You're one of them n-ggas talk slick when the guns come out,
n-ggas see me and old g rolling on gold d's,
run in the house,
Paul Wall did ya grill? open up let me see caps run in yo mouth,
n***** snitch get your wig split, 6 in ya fitted forget it
talk sh-t you better live it my n-gga,
i'm on the block till i get hit,
ball like the pistons,
i'm ready to die,
thats why im bout BIG sh-t,
10 months 5 platinum plaques a track, take half of that,
bring it back now like an ounce of crack,
[lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com]
then put it in a plastic bag and call it aftermath,
i bark like a gangsta, talk like a gangsta,
impala with the cherry red paint and the gangstas ride on,
[Chorus]
eastside, westside come on,
and them gangstas ride on,
North side Southside come on.

[Jaz- O]
Uh uh uh, like tell a n-gga they
spill half a gallon,
who the f-ck said a man couldn't be an island,
back pocket to the concrete for the wrong heat,
show em wrong you don't want to make em more weed,
everybody's at, 3 body bags, thats a wrap,
take away do you understand the aftermath,
[lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com]
forget that, best b-tches got em all week,
call me all me cos im so street,
been a mack since Hawaiian sophie,
got ya ice grills with 40 fills, still
act like you know me homie,
God will make your ... holy
watch me closely,
triple (?)
thats level baby im a (?) weather baby,
and them gangstas ride on,
eastside, westside come on,
and them gangstas ride on,
North side Southside come on (x3)

[The Game]
N-ggas dont want it with the bee gees,
n-ggas dont wanna see me cos im an a-hole,
especially when I ride with Jaz-o in a continental T with the a** low
what you got your foot on the gas for,
we get dat doe,
climb through the window,
and run through the back door,
black out with the mack out,
blast four blast four more,
originator give em what they ask for.

[Jaz- O]
Enemies I murder them,
i hurry like i bury them,
walk through your hood with my two blocks on,
im in my new shoes with my new socks on,
shine like a diamond get your blue blocks on,
Jaz-O stupid muthf-cker not Shawn,
Never been blast on a 2pac song,
the originator double time creator,
too fast,

[Chorus]
[End]

Yes Yes, I know its not all there so please feel free to send corrections to these lyrics. I tried my best to make them correct but the double time flow made it hard. If you think you can listen quick enough let me know what they say and I will update asap.

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