Текст песни Tha Dogg Pound f Xzibit - Livin Tha Gangsta Life
Tha Dogg Pound f Xzibit - Livin Tha Gangsta Life слова песни
[Man talking]He repeats an alleged conversationBetween Snoop and an unnamed L.A. sheriff`s lieutenantOfficer: I think I know who killed TupacSnoop: I do too, the guy who was seated next to himOfficer: You mean, Suge Knight?Snoop: Yes[Daz Dillinger]Awww shit!How the fuck can you niggas be on TV liveOn channel 13 but call yourself a gangster?Nigga, ya better stop doin all that dry snitchinWhen you know it ain`t real, `fore somebody come getchuThis Big C style, Dogg Pound gangster for life[Xzibit]I move bricks and llel, I freeze `em with iceI keep my business seperate from my personal lifeMy and me niggas hustle enough, move enough weightTo buy real estate, vehicles, paperwork straightLittle niggas try to calculate the money I makeI ain`t havin it, I keep the gauge cocked in kitchen cabinetGrabbin it, for any altercationCatch a permanent vacation, fuckin with the Son of SatanAnd I ain`t waitin for the one time they catch meArrest me, and rape me, humiliate, distress meTelephone rang, when I answered then they hung upThree niggas kicked the front door with they guns upCover my son up, and let the lead offPumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas heads offBe-atchChorus: Kurupt (Daz)Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)We live the gangsta life (Live the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)Live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Live the gangsta life)We live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)[Daz]I wake up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the headSneak out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the fedsSlangin, hangin on the corner, regulatin the hoodBangin and robbin, transportin the goodsHop in the Buggy and throw my cell in my pocketGrab my strap, cockin to see my homie, hop in the fo` (Sup cous`)Watch the young hoes jockin that gangsta lifeNiggas is heated, down to jump on site, nahI just swerve the boulevard and maintain the status of a GCuz ain`t nothin but the hog in meNiggas around my way don`t get along with me (Why?)Cuz they jealous that I packin more than thirty G`s, niggaCocaine and weed was the only factor in my life, I`m comin upI`m runnin on anybody who postin rent upEverbody in my family path was deadHeaven to Hell, that`s where my homies`ll dwellStraight gangstasChorus: Kurupt (Daz)Live the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)We live the gangtsa life (Livin the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)Live the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta`s life)We live the gangsta life (And live the gangsta`s life)Livin the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)[Kurupt]Yea, and if ya bang say, what, gangsta lifeGive it up to all the homies say, gangsta lifeCheck it outGangstas let it all go, no gamesNo snitchin allowed, spittin no namesI`m G (I`m G) and you ain`t (you ain`t)I can (I can) and you can`t (you can`t)Ever since you dropped names, you outta sightSnitchin on ya homeboys - that ain`t rightI always grew up since eighteen and upWith somethin to throw up, the hood we threw up(Look at this Dogg Pound Gangsta)Flashbacks, of times we got bust atTurn around bust back then scatMovin on up to the top of the mapCuz gangstas`ll be here `til the Curl come backThis is our world - land of the gangsta macksPatrolled by the blue and red ragsOut here we ain`t into iceJust bangin, dicin, the gangsta life (homie)[Chorus - Kurupt] 2xLivin gangsta lifeLivin the gangsta lifeWe live the gangsta lifeLivin the gangsta life