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[Kurupt]Yeah YeahGangsta like, uh huhTo all my O.G.`s and all my Y.G.`sDaz Dillinger, Daz kurupt (dat nigga daz!)[Xzibit]I move bricks of yae, I freeze it with iceI keep my business separate from my personal lifeMe and my niggas hustle enough, move enough weightTo buy real estate, vehicles, paper weights, straightLittle niggas try to calculate the money I makeI ain`t having it, I keep the gauge cocked in the kitchen cabinetGrabbing it for any altercationcatch a permanent vacation fucking with the son of satanAnd I ain`t waiting for the one time to catch meArrest me, arraign me, humiliate then stress meI`m at the crib trying to chill with my little kidHad everything in controlled or at least I thought I didTelephone rang, when I answered then they hung upThree niggas kicked the front door with they guns up,Cover my son up, and let the lead offGet the pump to pumping, Xzibit took them niggas heads off (BITCH!)[Chorus - 2X]We living gangsta like (living the gangsta life)Living the gangsta`s life (living the gangsta life)We living gangsta like (living the gangsta liiiiiife)Living the gangsta`s life[Daz]I wake up five in the morning, smoke a sac to the headSneak out the back, grab a strap, and dock and dogging the fedsSlanging hanging on the corner regulating the hoodBanging and robbing transporting the goods (nigga)Popping and bugging up on the cell in my pocketGrab my strap and cock it and see my homie hopping the fo`sWatch the young ho`s jocking that gangsta lifeNiggas is heated down to dump on siteNah, I just swerve the boulavard and maintain the status of a GCuz ain`t nothing but the hog in meNiggas around my way don`t get along with me (why?)Because they jelous that I`m clocking more than thirty G`sNigga, cocaine and weed was a main factor in my life, I`m coming upI`m running on anybody who post and ran upEverybody in my family path was jailHeaven and hell, that`s where my homies `ill dwellSTRAIGHT GANGSTA![Chorus]Chorus X2[Bridge]What would you do if you couldGet with my crew, babyWhat would you do if you could down with the dog pound[Kurupt]Gangstas, just let it all go no gamesNo snitching allowed, spitting no namesI`m G…and You ain`t…I can….and you can`t…Ever since you dropped names, your out of sightSnitching on your homeboys, that ain`t rightI always grew up since eighteen and upWith something to throw up, what hood we threw up? (Dogg Pound Gangstas)Blast backs at times we got bust atTurn around, bust back then scatMoving on up to the top of the mapCuz gangstas `ill be here `till the curl come backThis is our world, land of the gangsta macksControlled by the blue and red ragsOut here we ain`t into iceJust banging, dice, and the gangsta life[Chorus]Chorus X2[Bridge]Bridge X3We live the gangsta life, live the gangsta life, we live the gangsta life

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