Gang Stories
Track 4 on ’N Gatz We Truss
Gang Stories Lyrics
[Verse 1: Prodeje]
Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket
The niggas knocked it and I plugged him like a socket
Cleared his fuckin' ass 'cause I never play the last place
So now he's walkin' with a muthafuckin' gas face
That's right, I'm burnin' muthafuckas like a arsonist
I have you walkin like a crippled and retarded bitch
I never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin' gangsters
West Coast freestyle bangsters
Kickin' a foot up in yo' ass like Pele
And prosecute like the muthafuckin' D.A
I'm rollin' a small coupe drop through the hood of G's
And hittin' the dips on the undercover P-I-G's
I'm givin a fuck about naythin', muthafuck Satan
'Cause I'm the only nigga crematin'
Fool, the Prod came out heartless
Gang related, don't be another nigga on my shitlist
[Chorus: Havikk the Rhimeson, Prodeje & MC Eiht]
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Verse 2: Young Prod]
Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks, you didn't know
Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a 64
I put my foot up in your ass so far
I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed "Mr. Bogart"
Another victim of society
Why did you lie to me?
So I gotta use my strap daily
And take you muthafuckas out
It coulda been prevented, but the niggas was short, from the start
AK-47 ways to Heaven
I took 'em for a 211
And left his ass with 187
Just a another nigga dead and gone
He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold Broam
I roll the streets with a murder rep
I'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' necks and causin' instant death
Young niggas goin' in, and comin' out winnin'
The gang story that a nigga's tellin'
Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket
The niggas knocked it and I plugged him like a socket
Cleared his fuckin' ass 'cause I never play the last place
So now he's walkin' with a muthafuckin' gas face
That's right, I'm burnin' muthafuckas like a arsonist
I have you walkin like a crippled and retarded bitch
I never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin' gangsters
West Coast freestyle bangsters
Kickin' a foot up in yo' ass like Pele
And prosecute like the muthafuckin' D.A
I'm rollin' a small coupe drop through the hood of G's
And hittin' the dips on the undercover P-I-G's
I'm givin a fuck about naythin', muthafuck Satan
'Cause I'm the only nigga crematin'
Fool, the Prod came out heartless
Gang related, don't be another nigga on my shitlist
[Chorus: Havikk the Rhimeson, Prodeje & MC Eiht]
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Verse 2: Young Prod]
Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks, you didn't know
Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a 64
I put my foot up in your ass so far
I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed "Mr. Bogart"
Another victim of society
Why did you lie to me?
So I gotta use my strap daily
And take you muthafuckas out
It coulda been prevented, but the niggas was short, from the start
AK-47 ways to Heaven
I took 'em for a 211
And left his ass with 187
Just a another nigga dead and gone
He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold Broam
I roll the streets with a murder rep
I'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' necks and causin' instant death
Young niggas goin' in, and comin' out winnin'
The gang story that a nigga's tellin'
[Chorus: Havikk the Rhimeson, Prodeje & MC Eiht]
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world
Where niggas walk around strapped daily
And won't hesitate to smoke yo' ass in a minute
Take it from the Mouthpiece
This is just another Gang Story
[Verse 3: Havikk the Rhimeson]
Back up in the hood, oh yes, I'm back
I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep
I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far
My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids as you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue
I gives a fuck when I creep
I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the Devil sleep
I let the slugs fly quick
The TEC-22 is in your ass like flies on shit
I'm from the depths down below, the groundward
The graveyard, rockin' you niggas 'cause I'm that hard
Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground
You fuck around, you lie around, and, yo, you hang around
I'm puttin' niggas on graveshift
The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch
The hardest nigga with a G slang
'94, here we go, muthafuckas, it's a G thang
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world
Where niggas walk around strapped daily
And won't hesitate to smoke yo' ass in a minute
Take it from the Mouthpiece
This is just another Gang Story
[Verse 3: Havikk the Rhimeson]
Back up in the hood, oh yes, I'm back
I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep
I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far
My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids as you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue
I gives a fuck when I creep
I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the Devil sleep
I let the slugs fly quick
The TEC-22 is in your ass like flies on shit
I'm from the depths down below, the groundward
The graveyard, rockin' you niggas 'cause I'm that hard
Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground
You fuck around, you lie around, and, yo, you hang around
I'm puttin' niggas on graveshift
The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch
The hardest nigga with a G slang
'94, here we go, muthafuckas, it's a G thang
[Chorus: Havikk the Rhimeson, Prodeje & MC Eiht]
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Verse 4: Big Mike]
Just another muthafucka who got tore down
Came home and beat his hoe down
Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown
Low down, but now his little brother's stuck on payback
Rollin' through the hood, and them little niggas stay strapped
What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless
Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this
'Cause he's down with some down-ass niggas from around the way
It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep, and they down to play
Anything you hoes wanna do
[Tre-Duce]
Well, bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool!
[Big Mike]
Four young niggas, ready to fuck your cap up
Left three niggas dead, and you thought they wouldn't act up?
Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo'
Started some shit, and now they got everybody at each other's throats
Kinda fucked up, but that's the way it be
These niggas don't be playin' on these muthafuckin' streets
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
[Verse 4: Big Mike]
Just another muthafucka who got tore down
Came home and beat his hoe down
Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown
Low down, but now his little brother's stuck on payback
Rollin' through the hood, and them little niggas stay strapped
What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless
Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this
'Cause he's down with some down-ass niggas from around the way
It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep, and they down to play
Anything you hoes wanna do
[Tre-Duce]
Well, bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool!
[Big Mike]
Four young niggas, ready to fuck your cap up
Left three niggas dead, and you thought they wouldn't act up?
Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo'
Started some shit, and now they got everybody at each other's throats
Kinda fucked up, but that's the way it be
These niggas don't be playin' on these muthafuckin' streets
[Chorus: Havikk the Rhimeson, Prodeje & MC Eiht x2]
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep) (Yeah)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'
(I got another gang story to tell, peep) (Yeah)
Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga
(I got another gang story to tell, peep)
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Gang Stories, a gangsta rap song by the South Central Cartel to depict typical gang life in the neighborhood of South Los Angeles, which was at the time called South Central.
The song describes the everyday activities of gangstas and depicts gang violence throughout South Los Angeles, which again was called South Central at the time, the song was released in 1994. It can be classified into Gangsta Rap and West Coast Rap.
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- 4.Gang Stories
- 5.Seventeen Switches (Missing Lyrics)
- 8.Dick Suckin’ Contest (Missing Lyrics)
- 10.Lil’ Knucklehead
- 12.Stay Out da Hood
- 14.Get ’Em (Missing Lyrics)
- 15.Gangsta Team
- 16.Shot Outz (Missing Lyrics)
- 17.Marinate (Missing Lyrics)
- 18.Hoo Riding In Da Central (Missing Lyrics)
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May 10, 1994
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