[Man He repeats an alleged Between Snoop and an L.A. sheriff's lieutenant Officer: I think I who killed Tupac Snoop: I do too, the guy who was seated to him You mean, Suge Knight? Yes
[Daz shit! How the fuck can you be on TV live On channel 13 but call yourself a Nigga, ya better doin all that dry snitchin you know it ain't real, 'fore somebody come getchu This Big C style, Dogg Pound for life
I move bricks and llel, I freeze 'em ice I keep my business from my personal life My and me niggas hustle enough, move enough To buy real estate, vehicles, straight Little niggas try to the money I make I ain't havin it, I the gauge cocked in kitchen cabinet Grabbin it, for any Catch a vacation, fuckin with the Son of Satan And I ain't for the one time they catch me Arrest me, and me, humiliate, distress me Telephone rang, when I then they hung up niggas kicked the front door with they guns up Cover my son up, and let the off Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them heads off
Chorus: (Daz) Livin the life (Livin the gangsta life) the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life) We live the gangsta (Live the gangsta life) Livin the gangsta (Hah, hah, hah, hah) Live the gangsta life (We live the life) Livin the gangsta life (Live the life) We live the gangsta life (We the gangsta life)
I wake up five in the mornin, a sack in the head out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the feds Slangin, hangin on the corner, the hood Bangin and robbin, transportin the Hop in the Buggy and my cell in my pocket my strap, cockin to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous') Watch the young hoes jockin that gangsta is heated, down to jump on site, nah I just swerve the and maintain the status of a G 'cause ain't but the hog in me Niggas my way don't get along with me (Why?) 'cause they jealous I packin more than thirty G's, nigga Cocaine and was the only factor in my life, I'm comin up I'm runnin on anybody who rent up in my family path was dead Heaven to Hell, that's my homies'll dwell Straight
Kurupt (Daz) Live the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life) the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life) We live the life (Livin the gangsta life) Livin the life (Livin the gangsta life) Live the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life) Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life) We live the gangsta life (And live the life) Livin the gangsta (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Yea, and if ya bang say, what, gangsta Give it up to all the homies say, life it out Gangstas let it all go, no No allowed, spittin no names I'm G (I'm G) and you (you ain't) I can (I can) and you (you can't) Ever since you dropped names, you outta Snitchin on ya homeboys - ain't right I grew up since eighteen and up With somethin to up, the hood we threw up (Look at this Pound Gangsta) Flashbacks, of times we got at Turn around back then scat on up to the top of the map 'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the come back This is our world - land of the gangsta Patrolled by the blue and red Out we ain't into ice bangin, dicin, the gangsta life (homie)
[Chorus - 2x gangsta life Livin the life We live the life Livin the gangsta