Tha Chill - Gangsta Smash lyrics

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Tha Chill - Gangsta Smash lyrics

[Hook x2] Up in the club, they shaking a** Beef in the spot, we put it at blast Blunts, rolled, I pull out the stash This is the way we gangsta smash [Verse 1] Lean, yo. Weed, blow Switches we bouncing it low-low Compton hip, we f**ing dope W shown out the window Enemies know what they in fo' Cops try to gather that info- -mation. Frustration Who in the f** left these shell cases? Drive-by, hood rich Real gangstas won't talk and don't snitch Gang-banging n***as who won't switch Live by the model and trust no b**h Get your papers Beaten so they can'st evade us On it we know it's the f**ing best To d-day we die so f** the rest If you got beef get that sh** off your chest Open your brain in your bulletproof vest Compton, the city, we standing tall Gang raw phone call [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Hood rats, gang tats Dope trying to stash under car mats Police asking where the guns at? Jack and boy you better lay flat One stab, jump in and pop Breath in real hard as you duck from the cops Fleeing the scene or the evidence drops? Keep making moves, avoiding the stops Tired from all the fences you hop? Get away clean and you setting up shop Either stay or transform Slip and homeboy you be heading to court Telling your n***as to hold down the fort Send them some flicks and a little support Stressed out, stretched out You know what county jail life's all about [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Gang man, strap in hand Money is made on the corners we stand Money is wrapped with the rubber band Shoot them up when enemies roll in Gun spark, car crash Mission complete, so collect the cash No need to floss, so build up your stash Hiding my face, the cameras flash Top notch, grab your crotch Now the block trying to form neighborhood watch They gonna keep hating the way that I am Keep shooting and hoping my guns don't jam Who dipping again? We don't give a f** It's like in the hood, homeboy, we stuck Until the day we come up Keep to drinking my cup [Hook x2]