N.W.A. Gangsta Gangsta Lyrics:
Verse One: Ice Cube

Here's a little somethin' bout a ni**a like me
never shoulda been let out the penititary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mutha f**ka from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked w**d out
Now I'm the mutha f**ka that ya read about
Takin' a life or two
that's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm livin
well f**k you!
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll f**k you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you're toothless
And then you say godd@mn they ruthless!
Everwhere we go they say [damn!]
N W A's f**kin' up tha program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah!
To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a mutha f**kin role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin but bitches and money.
Cause I'm tha type o' ni**a that's built ta last
If ya f**k wit me I'll put a foot in ya a$$
See I don't give a f**k 'cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the f**k are they yellin

Chorus:

Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all
about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"Hopin you sophisticated motherf**kers
hear what I have to say"

Verse Two: Ice Cube

When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk-a$$ ni**az start breakin out
Cause you know, they know whassup
So we started lookin for the bitches with the big butts
Like her, but she keep cryin
"I got a boyfriend" Bitch stop lyin
Dumb-a$$ hooker ain't nuttin but a d*ke
Suddenly I see, some ni**az that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first ni**a that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin em, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
Ren said, "Let's start some sh*t!"
I got a shotgun, and here's the plot
Takin ni**az out with a flurry of buckshots
Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin
And then you look, all you see is ni**az runnin
and fallin and yellin and pushin and screamin
and cussin, I stepped back, and I kept bustin
And then I realized it's time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that who-ride
N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide
Cause I'm the type of ni**a that's built to last
F**k wit me, I'll put my foot in your a$$
See I don't give a f**k, cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the f**k are they yellin?

Chorus:

Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all
about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"He'll tell you exactly how he
feel, and don't want a f**kin thing
back"

Verse Three: Ice Cube

Homies all standin around, just hangin
Some dope-dealin, some gang-bangin
We decide to roll and we deep
See a ni**a on Dayton's and we creep
Real slow, and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared, and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I has to smoke his a$$
He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said f**k it
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweatin all the bitches in the biker shorts
We didn't get no play, from the ladies
With six ni**az in a car are you crazy?
She was scared, and it was showin
We all said "F**k you bitch!" and kept goin
To the hood, and we was fin to
Find somethin else to get into
Like some pu$$y, or in fact
A bum rush, but we call it rat pack
On a ni**a for nuttin at all
Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
I might stumble, but still I won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues
Cause I'm the type of ni**a that's built to last
If you F**k wit me, I'll put my foot in your a$$
I don't give a f**k, cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the f**k are they yellin?

Interlude: Ice Cube, Dr. Dre

[Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t]
Man whatcha gonna do now?
"What we're gonna do right here is go way back"
[How far you goin back?]
"Way back"
"As we go a lil somethin like this" - Slick Rick

Here's a lil gangsta, short in size
A t-shirt and Levi's is his only disguise
Built like a tank yet hard to hit
Ice Cube and Eazy E cold runnin sh*t

Verse Four: Eazy E, MC Ren

Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin about
Ni**a tried to roll the dice and just crapped out
Police tried to roll, so it's time to go
I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-fo'
Wit the "Diamond in the back, sun-roof top"
Diggin the scene with the gangsta lean
Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang
I just smoke motherf**kers like it ain't no thang
And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin to you
"We want to f**k you Eazy!" I want to f**k you too
Cause you see, I don't really take no sh*t
[So let me tell you motherf**kers who you're f**kin with]
Cause I'm the type of ni**a that's built to last
If you F**k wit me, I'll put my foot in your a$$
I don't give a f**k, caus
e I keep bailin
Yo, what the f**k are they yellin?

Chorus:

Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all
about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"He'll f**k up you and yours, and
anything that gets in his way"

Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all
about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"He'll just call you a low-life
motherf**ker, and talk about your
funky ways"


sh*t is still against the Coc and ya missed 'em all ~ JCF