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Dpg - Imma Gangsta lyrics

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[Chorus: Daz Dillinger]

I smoke blunts, drink yac

Bust caps at bitch niggaz 'cause it's nothin' to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin'

That's the part of life of bein' a G

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds

And you know it ain't shit to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10

It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's

('cause I'm a gangsta)



[Kurupt:]

Growin' and gainin', postin' and bangin'

Holsters and chambers, toasters and laser

beam operated cannons, to keep everything outside outside

The homies dumpin' round the outside

Me and Daz is on a mission, tell me what ya think

Fuck the world nigga, we raidin' federal banks

It's the only way to get some fuckin' money nowadays

Off of five, off of ten, off of twenty nowadays

Off of nine, get me nine, get the nine, nina pop

Fuck around and get your femur chipped - stop, open up

Or you get your motherfuckin' whole front opened up

From your motherfuckin' navel to your motherfuckin' hairline

Seperated in sections, look up, open lungs

Since the days of shootin' muskets, I done been bustin'

Lookin' at the law in they eyes like "fuck it, it's nothin"

Face to face shootin' and dumpin', dippin' and duckin'

You see I -



[Chorus: Daz Dillinger]

I smoke blunts, drink yac

Bust caps at bitch niggaz 'cause it's nothin' to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin'

That's the part of life of bein' a G

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds

And you know it ain't shit to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10

It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's

('cause I'm a gangsta)



[Daz Dillinger:]

A quarter ki and two pounds with the fifty rounds

We'll spray ya from the ceiling, spray ya down to the ground

I'm vicious my nigga, you know I have no feelings

Check out the news for the next notorious Dogg Pound killin'

I'm mill'd out, I'm thugged out

Learned to grip a pistol from niggaz who fresh out

I'm loc'd up, I'm loc'd up

Ready for our provokers, niggaz gotta die for it

I put it down from the barrel, niggaz path is narrow

My aim sharp as an arrow, motherfucker I dare ya

Step up, feel the wrath of Al-Qaeda

Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt Young Gotti - them Dogg Pound riders

We on fire, torch y'all niggaz to death

Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, we the last niggaz left

Original click, two semi clips, yeah I love this shit

Plus a agua stick, nigga we runnin' this shit



[Chorus: Daz Dillinger]

I smoke blunts, drink yac

Bust caps at bitch niggaz 'cause it's nothin' to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin'

That's the part of life of bein' a G

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds

And you know it ain't shit to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10

It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's

('cause I'm a gangsta)



[Kurupt:]

Sippin' on Thunderchicken in my neighborhood gear

Like what's happenin' motherfucker, there's a hood up in here

Straight Dogg Pound' out like what's it about

You or me?  Or is it 'bout what's goin' on now?

I got somethin' here nigga that'll force the crowd

to U-turn motherfucker, immediately, like now

There's only a few people who knows what's goin' down

The rest is headed the opposite direction right now

We hell hounds



[Daz Dillinger:]

Niggaz is hell bound, throwin' 'em in the fire

My desire's to keep a strap ('cause these niggaz be liars)

I'm required to keep a strap 'cause these niggaz be wired

You know I'll keep it G until the day I expire

You know the gang code, we catch 'em slippin', let the gat explode

Now he drop to his knees nigga, now the story told

Open book, the public lookin', lay dead on the pavement

He prayed all day, but the Lord couldn't save him

All the dumb shit he did caught up to him bitch

Now he's shot up as swiss cheese, found in a ditch

Pass a couple of they homies, now we empty the clip

Nigga this Dogg Pound Gangsta Crip

Niggaz know now



[Chorus: Daz Dillinger]

I smoke blunts, drink yac

Bust caps at bitch niggaz 'cause it's nothin' to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

I gang bang, brains hangin', dope slangin'

That's the part of life of bein' a G

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Robbin' banks, police shootouts, high speeds

And you know it ain't shit to me

('cause I'm a gangsta)

Blowin' dope, make like 5, make like 10

It ain't shit, it ain't nothin' but G's

('cause I'm a gangsta)
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