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gangsta blac - victim of this shit (original) lyrics

[intro: dj paul, gangsta blac]
d_mn, gank
man, you bumped that k!ller from south park
oh, let me tell you, mane
ay, hold up, hold up
cut that sh_t down, mane
ain’t that that little eden n_gga, mane?
what’s up, dawg? blow one
ay, what’s up, pimp that mothaf_ckin’ song you made
gangsta n_gga, you know what i’m sayin’? the club fried, mane
you know what i’m sayin’?
talkin’ ’bout n_gga got anna with you, man
nah, dawg, that was just a little song
i’m tellin’ you, mane, get that boy, mane, get that b_tch, man
(_knocks_)
[hook/sample]
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
[verse 1: gangsta blac]
now i got my n_gga ibn he’s on the f_ckin’ side of me
another n_gga scarred, comin’ hard from the s.p.v
see you got me f_cked up
if you think that gangsta’s f_ckin’ soft
now come into south park
and i’ll be d_mned if i don’t break you off
give me one, give me one, yeah, smoke some f_ckin’ hay
who got head, f_ck that sh_t, let’s go and get a tanqueray
ridin’ through the park, laid back, so civilized
but inside, that funk can hypnotize
have you feelin’ woozy, grab that uzi, load a full clip
ibn with the automatic, fly, let’s go and k!ll that b_tch
gotta have somethin’ real quick, when i get that ho
let me call sl!ck, i know he’s game to ride that 5 point 0
ho, i’m ’bout to k!ll me a mothaf_cka
any kind of mothaf_cka
boom, boom, now let me see if i done k!lled that sucker
yeah, he’s gone, met the chrome
buck him ’til i saw some foam
comin’ out his f_ckin’ mouth
always tryin’ to claim the south (_gunshot_)

[hook/sample]
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
[verse 2: lil fly]
yeah, they done f_cked up, ’cause a playa’s on the scene
grew up on a boomin’ track, now i kick it on orleans
night and day, gabay, just around the f_ckin’ way
where playas always stand they ground
stayin’ funky, chiefin’ hay
if you wanna cross the ground, time for the beat down
psycho pain and gangsta weeds
bring them tones and plenty p
before we hit the parkin’ lot, south park is gotta get so deep
nardo with the glock, sl!cky ricky and the tony t
these playas, mane, you can not stop
i’m standin’ with the mastermind
of the f_ckin’ lyrics, paul’s beat and the devil’s lines
see i dwell in spv, with my folks, that’s every night
no, it’s not a gang, it’s not a club, it’s just fly way of life
i_b_n in the wind, ’cause i have no f_ckin’ pity
chronic city, funky town, funky town, chronic city
lil fly is in this mothaf_cka, treatin’ you bustas like a b_tch
pow, pow, pow, now you victim of this park sh_t! (_scream_)

[hook/sample]
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be doin’_
first i grab yo neck, and choke you out
i_i bet that you didn’t know that you’s a victim of this sh_t
that sh_t that we be_

[verse 3: gangsta blac]
n_ggas down to make some ends, n_ggas you ain’t makin’ f_ck
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack you for yo’ f_ckin’ truck
psycho in the cut, with the mask and the pistol grip
peewee with the thirty_eight, slug on his f_ckin’ hip
ho, you get me f_cked up, ’cause you know i likes to pack a gat
k!llas from south parkway, now how you gonna f_ckin’ act?
loop with the .40, he ain’t short, and he’ll shoot the b_tch
russel got his back, i know he do, he’s on that funky sh_t
man, got a plan that he made, to get that ho
peep that b_tch, k!ll that b_tch, we got dawg on the floor
nardo with the glock and it’s c_cked, ’bout to shoot the b_tch
dre on his way, he got my back with a full clip
kiki, little sun, little tiger and mario
down for a one_eighty_seven on a f_ckin’ ho
yeah, you get me f_cked up, don’t you ever try to test my nuts
big rod with the glock, ’bout to pop you in yo f_ckin’ guts
grab you by yo’ face and try to squeeze it ’til it’s turnin’ red
ho, i’m not gon’ let you loose, until i know yo’ ass is dead
stick you to the f_ckin’ ground
make you make that ugly sound
kick you in yo’ f_ckin’ d_ck, ain’t no f_ckin’ witnesses
lock you in the f_ckin’ trunk, while i hit the f_ckin’ funk
now i’m goin’ crazy man, all i see is blood, man
comin’ out yo’ f_ckin’ skull
ho’ i’m showin’ no f_ckin’ love
ho’, you can just suck my d_ck
’cause you’s a victim of this sh_t

[verse 4: lil fly]
lil fly comin’ out hard for the ’94
time to let these bustas know
let these ho’s know the score
south park’s in the house from the ’93
now we’re gettin’ deeper and we’re takin’ what we wanna, g
gotta peep my n_gga sl!ck, get a pack of funky sh_t
me and gangsta blac, and you know we gettin’ full of it
hangin’ on the boomin’ track, better known as night and day
liquor store, right next door, let’s go get a tanqueray
funky town’s in my brain, got the tang in my guts
pain burn a n_gga out, now i gotta bust some nuts
or bust some f_ckin’ caps, and take some bustas off the map
got no feelin’ in yo’ face from my mighty glock slap
d_mn, he made me break my tone, but then gangsta came alone
that b_st_rd made me break my sh_t
gangsta, let me shoot that b_tch
takin’ turns peelin’ caps, when that busta full of lead
paramedics came, but they can’t help him at the med
a day or two later, the words gettin’ back to yo’ folks
now they rushin’ to the med, lookin’ for the death reports
got you still stuck and f_cked
they read the cause of the death of the e
too much lead to the head from little fly and gangsta b

[outro: lil fly, gangsta blac]
yeah, this lil fly up in this mothaf_cka
to that busta all up on my n_gga d’izz’ick
yeah, boy, you keep on talkin’ that sh_t
you gon’ be a victim of a 211
and i ain’t scared to turn it to no 187
biatch!
yeah, this gangsta blac in this mothaf_cka
know what i’m sayin’?
this old trick ass n_gga come to talkin’ sh_t
n_gga, we ain’t straight, if we was straight
n_gga, we would’ve been straight when you was
talkin’ ’bout we wasn’t straight, biatch
know what i’m sayin’?

- gangsta blac lyrics

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