Dr Dre - Lyrical Gangbang

Versuri Dr Dre - Lyrical Gangbang

(feat. Lady Of Rage, Kurupt, RBX)  
[Intro:] 
 
This should be played at high volume 
Preferably in a residential area  
 
[Lady Of Rage] 
Now I'ma kick up dust 
As I begin to bust 
On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust 
When I pick up I lick up, ya face get smacked up 
when I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up 
Or get slapped with the swiftness 
If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas 
Now stuff that in your stocking 
I'm knockin em out the box 'n' 
Knockin em out their sock 'n' 
Cuz Robin is rockin 
Breakin em down to the slab 
Takin em down on their ass 
Now what you wanna do? Ya wanna battle, huh? 
See ya watch and creak without a motherfuckin paddle 
Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane 
We're on you like a border, you're nothin more than a crane 
Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel 
Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level 
You think you got pull then pull it, uhh! 
I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet 
Then bite the dust and wipe the fuck 
Do what I must and what I must is bust 
The bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's 
So stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin thru  
 
[Dre] - (Some cool shit, some cool shit) 
 
[Kurupt] 
I fears no one, I makes em cool off like a ploar cap 
Lynchin as I hits, misses the ?rollin back? 
Pushin packs to make a profit 
Diggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid 
I'm livin large like a fat bitch 
So get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots 
This young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless 
Murderin mega some niggas so who's first to diss 
They say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this 
Chewin motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss 
Put to sleep, rippin the lyrics I'm leavin ??? ??? 
Rough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace 
So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas 
Ya quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga 
So watch me blast, nigga, cuz I'm the last nigga 
ya wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga 
I make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged 
Home in and drag her, sit wit ya girl and watch me tag her 
Pullin steel like a stunt 
Sold like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so 
here to torment up a track on crack 
and I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac 
Yo, I breaks em off, I breaks em off cheap 
Deadly as Jason on Friday The 13th  
 
[RBX] 
Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap 
but now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap 
Cuz, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot 
Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot 
Execute, boom, stompin black soldier 
Here ta teach and mould ya 
The ennerator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin X 
Flex wicked styl-e, bompin be found into greed by a 
Maniac with a gat 
See nowadays niggas is like that 
I pull my trigger back, the bullets go 
BOP BOP BOP now I'm on Death Row 
Fuck it, niggas goin wild, everynight they shoot 
It's like Beirut 
Maybe you should get a teflon vest for your chest 
Anytime ya step into my hood 
But that'll do you know good 
One slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin smoked like wood 
Nasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete 
Here comes the white sheet 
Mr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape 
But the murderers escape 
Audi lane 5 G's 
Lyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang