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South Central Cartel - Gangsta Team Lyrics




(feat. 2Pac, Ice-T, MC Eiht, Spice 1)

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a team
of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodigy, Havoc the Rhyme Son, Spice motherf*ckin 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T
so let the gangsta team begin

[Havikk the Rhime Son]
Gnaw on a dick motherf*cker cuz I'm a rip a gangsta skit
and blow your motherf*ckin ass into anincrement
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean f*cked up
show that ass and I'm a physically tear it up
another G witha glock givin a f*ck about a cop
I do my talkin with a 12-gauge buckshot
like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta
and keepin a motherf*ckin slug up in the chamber
+I Don't Give a F*ck+ like 2Pac
I get a f*ckin thrill when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherf*ckin neck and snatch your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and I'ma split your f*ckin back
6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love cuz I'm the murder 1 expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit so you got ass whipped
F*ckin with a lunatic bitch West Coast on a wreck
So motherf*ck the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team

[Prodeje]
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
snappin necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole
droppin it in the back the f*ckin niggas with a damn pole
and that nigga Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro
And I could be a f*ckin murderer the hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo ass like a movie
You got f*cked up nigga when you f*cked up
The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass if you fast
you will still get mortified members only motherf*ck the phony
I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Comin from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C.
with a glock in my hood it don't stop til a nigga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherf*ckers
how the gangsta team is runnin shit
Now it's time for the rest of you motherf*ckin gangstas
to show 'em how we livin

[2Pac]
Now I'm losin it cuz my brother died
lookin down the barrel of a 9 from the other side
never really did read coppers from the episode
finger on the motherf*ckin tek ready to let it go boom
now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me
and one-time can't f*ck with my 4-5
do or die stay high til I motherf*ckin die
cop-killas killin cops much props you gets love
from the motherf*ckin thug niggas on the block
swingin hard as a motherf*ckin barbell
Doin it for my niggas in the S.C. Cartel
run up on me nigga and I'm blastin ya you
Can't f*ck with the West Coast massacre

[Ice-T]
Check check microphone check who's next
the Cartel's in the house breakin fools necks
and I'm the motherf*ckin cop killa
now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherf*cker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a f*ck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a f*ck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbin liquor stores
before I stop checkin a bank packin a shank
Oeelin back busters to maintain my street rank
Down with the Cartel and 2Pac the pigs
want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop
Punk motherf*ck 'em they better duck 'em
when I'm out to kill I'm quick to buck buck 'em
bailin with the Eiht from C.M.W. my nigga Spice 1
is causin trouble too yeah so how you wanna fight
we can either straight scrap or bust caps all night
on and on I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to these G's
and we'll motherf*ckin break you heart clean
you can't f*ck with the gangsta team

[MC Eiht]
I goes one for my niggas bow here come the nigga
fools get pushed to the street cuz I'm in too deep
I'm buckin 'em down as they fall I laugh
and I'm stealin babies fresh out the twat
so the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf
snappin motherf*ckers from the top of my roof
no need for help cuz Eiht'll do the hangin down
with the gang so let me start bangin niggas don't f*ck around
so don't be a fool get popped 8 times with the two
and thats the way we chillin I let my nigga Ice do the f*ckin cop killin
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P.
Iguess that's the way your silly ass where you gets
sorry clown needs to stay the f*ck down with that bullshit
I'll mack that ass take your cash
and no sleepinn when I do my creepin on the bozos fast
geyeah nigga fool don't scheme
down with the motherf*ckin gangsta team

[Spice 1]
Now I'm bout to pull the motherf*ckin trigger
comin at 'em with no love is the y uh young nigga
drinki red rum cuz I'm 187 proof
i'll kill these coppers with my mask on f*ck 'em gets my blast on
nigga offin motherf*ckers like a faucet
mop they ass like some water it's the motherf*ckin slaughter
g bloody glock in my lap as I creep
with the dead motherf*cker in the passenger seat
murder fact with the murder squad kill 'em
and I rob its a murder job nigga so let the caps keep peelin
on they ass say murder show at 12
and nigga don't be late cuz me and Pac got yo back
if the homies call ratta-a-tit-ta-tat
quick to f*ck 'em up y'all South Central motherf*ckin Cartel
niggas bail when we mob like we outta hell
i'm causin havoc cuz my nigga Havoc said it's on so
i'm a buck ema nd I'm a f*ck 'em with the shiny chrome
kill cop me love cop kill me strangle say me strong
for the motherf*ckin thrill butta-a-bye-bye
G nut nuttin nut but the f*ck got my D.J.
Extra large with the neener to ya nuts
motherf*cker O.G. like Ice T. peep warning
motherf*cking Body Count 6 In The Morning
the gangsta team

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherf*ckin done
you motherf*ckers came out and showed 'em how we do it
on the motherf*ckin West Coast with the gangsta shit
let 'em know how we doin it G. Mutha F*ckin nut

[G-Nut-]
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm still in ghetto heaven

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah so motherf*ckin Russell Simmons that's how we doin this shit
on the West Coast so um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand G..G..G..G..G.......
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(feat. 2Pac, Ice-T, MC Eiht, Spice 1)

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a team
of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodigy, Havoc the Rhyme Son, Spice motherf*ckin 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T
so let the gangsta team begin

[Havikk the Rhime Son]
Gnaw on a dick motherf*cker cuz I'm a rip a gangsta skit
and blow your motherf*ckin ass into anincrement
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean f*cked up
show that ass and I'm a physically tear it up
another G witha glock givin a f*ck about a cop
I do my talkin with a 12-gauge buckshot
like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta
and keepin a motherf*ckin slug up in the chamber
+I Don't Give a F*ck+ like 2Pac
I get a f*ckin thrill when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherf*ckin neck and snatch your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and I'ma split your f*ckin back
6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love cuz I'm the murder 1 expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit so you got ass whipped
F*ckin with a lunatic bitch West Coast on a wreck
So motherf*ck the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team

[Prodeje]
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
snappin necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole
droppin it in the back the f*ckin niggas with a damn pole
and that nigga Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro
And I could be a f*ckin murderer the hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo ass like a movie
You got f*cked up nigga when you f*cked up
The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass if you fast
you will still get mortified members only motherf*ck the phony
I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone
Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Comin from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C.
with a glock in my hood it don't stop til a nigga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherf*ckers
how the gangsta team is runnin shit
Now it's time for the rest of you motherf*ckin gangstas
to show 'em how we livin

[2Pac]
Now I'm losin it cuz my brother died
lookin down the barrel of a 9 from the other side
never really did read coppers from the episode
finger on the motherf*ckin tek ready to let it go boom
now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me
and one-time can't f*ck with my 4-5
do or die stay high til I motherf*ckin die
cop-killas killin cops much props you gets love
from the motherf*ckin thug niggas on the block
swingin hard as a motherf*ckin barbell
Doin it for my niggas in the S.C. Cartel
run up on me nigga and I'm blastin ya you
Can't f*ck with the West Coast massacre

[Ice-T]
Check check microphone check who's next
the Cartel's in the house breakin fools necks
and I'm the motherf*ckin cop killa
now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherf*cker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a f*ck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a f*ck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbin liquor stores
before I stop checkin a bank packin a shank
Oeelin back busters to maintain my street rank
Down with the Cartel and 2Pac the pigs
want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop
Punk motherf*ck 'em they better duck 'em
when I'm out to kill I'm quick to buck buck 'em
bailin with the Eiht from C.M.W. my nigga Spice 1
is causin trouble too yeah so how you wanna fight
we can either straight scrap or bust caps all night
on and on I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to these G's
and we'll motherf*ckin break you heart clean
you can't f*ck with the gangsta team

[MC Eiht]
I goes one for my niggas bow here come the nigga
fools get pushed to the street cuz I'm in too deep
I'm buckin 'em down as they fall I laugh
and I'm stealin babies fresh out the twat
so the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf
snappin motherf*ckers from the top of my roof
no need for help cuz Eiht'll do the hangin down
with the gang so let me start bangin niggas don't f*ck around
so don't be a fool get popped 8 times with the two
and thats the way we chillin I let my nigga Ice do the f*ckin cop killin
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P.
Iguess that's the way your silly ass where you gets
sorry clown needs to stay the f*ck down with that bullshit
I'll mack that ass take your cash
and no sleepinn when I do my creepin on the bozos fast
geyeah nigga fool don't scheme
down with the motherf*ckin gangsta team

[Spice 1]
Now I'm bout to pull the motherf*ckin trigger
comin at 'em with no love is the y uh young nigga
drinki red rum cuz I'm 187 proof
i'll kill these coppers with my mask on f*ck 'em gets my blast on
nigga offin motherf*ckers like a faucet
mop they ass like some water it's the motherf*ckin slaughter
g bloody glock in my lap as I creep
with the dead motherf*cker in the passenger seat
murder fact with the murder squad kill 'em
and I rob its a murder job nigga so let the caps keep peelin
on they ass say murder show at 12
and nigga don't be late cuz me and Pac got yo back
if the homies call ratta-a-tit-ta-tat
quick to f*ck 'em up y'all South Central motherf*ckin Cartel
niggas bail when we mob like we outta hell
i'm causin havoc cuz my nigga Havoc said it's on so
i'm a buck ema nd I'm a f*ck 'em with the shiny chrome
kill cop me love cop kill me strangle say me strong
for the motherf*ckin thrill butta-a-bye-bye
G nut nuttin nut but the f*ck got my D.J.
Extra large with the neener to ya nuts
motherf*cker O.G. like Ice T. peep warning
motherf*cking Body Count 6 In The Morning
the gangsta team

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherf*ckin done
you motherf*ckers came out and showed 'em how we do it
on the motherf*ckin West Coast with the gangsta shit
let 'em know how we doin it G. Mutha F*ckin nut

[G-Nut-]
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm still in ghetto heaven

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah so motherf*ckin Russell Simmons that's how we doin this shit
on the West Coast so um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand G..G..G..G..G.......
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Writer: AARON B. TYLER, AUSTIN PATTERSON, BRIAN K. WEST, CARY L. CALVIN, ROBERT LEE JR. GREEN, TRACY LAUREN MARROW, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR
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