Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfuckerNow follow as we ride I've got a house out in the hills right next to ChinoĪnd get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh I've got nothin' but love for my niggas living lavishI've got a pit named P, she Nigerina Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin' casesīitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shitĪnd put together a Million March for some gangsta shitSo now they got us laced Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcomeįree 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mindīut at the same time it seems, they tryin' to take mine I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogsSho' 'nuff With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)Picture perfect, I paint a perfect pictureīomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)īreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) You done put two of America's most wanted Up out of thereAin't nothin' but a gangsta partyĪh shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party biatch!Ain't nothin' but a gangsta partyĪin't nothin' but a gangsta partyLyrics provided by TANCODE " readonly=""/>Īdvisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party No answers to questions, I'm trying to get up on it You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kidsThey tell me not to roll with my Glockįloating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a dayĪffiliated with the hustlers, so we made it Let me tell you about life and about the way it is You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirlĪnd then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappearīow down in the presence of a boss playerIt's like cough blood gang-bangin'Įverybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs
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