[Ice Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta
Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (yea) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na
{NATE This GAME right is rough as fuck These out here about the bucks fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, of what And in five I'm comin' up talk real loud but don't run up When we come through run it up We still right here so what the
{West Side nigga I'm tired of these niggas barkin like talkin' like shit From the when they chalkin' like shit And there he and a trick pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat gonna bust and know that It's a dub (W) S C thang dub C And we don't fuck with niggas and jeans strains I'm movin' I'm clearin' the crowd the who bangin' bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the building bitch come a plane No the bad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you plain nigga who bang With enough to drive a swear bitch insane And we number one no we ain't stunners It's with us homie, killaz and drug runners And Mack need a now in a H2 Hummer Lookin hotter a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This game right is rough as fuck These hoes out here the bucks These fools out here to bust I no fear, afraid of what And in years I'm comin' up talk real loud but don't run up When we come they'd run it up We still here so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts in you mouth Westside bitch, the old shit I don't conversate with pussy i gon' get I don't holla at these hoes sing like Ashanti like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) bitch You scrangay But I'm so my Andre got to be bomb rate
you seen us, naw Haters see us Gang we the G'est nigga Countless calls and charges Street niggas blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the sip notic by the liters With a flock of pros on us the cronic is a grennes And to my G's and on probation I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation
{N. CHORUS}
It's a Gangsta if you in you a G And the whole influence by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't like me Cause I'm from the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young and cluckers Bangin for the hood havic and ruckus You fools label kissin up ass suckers And your trick solder down when you muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd like to thank the In my to the Gangsta Nation I'm hard on them, yeah I'm You like a sick pussy, you useless You know the trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Dogg singin' on it
Look this out man We got a Gangsta Nation down over here So might as well say fuck it And join this thang man once you get with this nigga you as G as can be Believe' homeboy It's like Fred Red, I'd tell you homey It ain't a hit till Dogg spit ( na na na na na na na na in backround)
Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider this an invitation, to my Nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na