[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah yeah, what it do, nephew?
It's ya crippin' cousin, Big Snoop D-O-double-G
Oh yeah, west west, y'all
We way over here in Italy, man
Can you say that, man? Italia, man
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
My nigga Coolio out there doin' it real big
We blowin' on some of that shit
Oh yeah, Compton and Long Beach together
Now you know you in trouble
[Verse 1: Coolio]
Kit Kat, kick back, homie, don't just sit back
Get hype when the sound start to clack like a click-clack
It's on, these niggas trippin', lil' homie, where your shit at?
Your rep got no respect, it′s time to go and get that
So lift that, point that, aim it where his dome at
Show these punk niggas how we do where we roam at
Roll that, roll that, TVs on the roll back
Caddies start to cap, twenty niggas in the throwback
Get back, you can't win that, don't pretend that
You ain't got no chance, put these balls where your chin at
Spit heat, get cheese, that's how we move that
Who that, move that, nigga, where your crew at?
You betta get ya money, nigga
And stack some chips for the times when the days ain't sunny, nigga
I hope your mouth ain't runny, nigga
'Cause if it is, your body gonna hop like a bunny, nigga
[Chorus: Gangsta Lu, Snoop Dogg]
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (My gangsta say)
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (So gangsta, baby; Gangsta, gangsta)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Sit back, said that, dog where the drink at?
Set back in the 'Lac, kick back, sit back
A toast to the big man, yeah, 'cause you did that
A hundred thousand rappers in line ready to spit raps
What fo'? Why not? Everybody want my spot
So I guess I gotta drop it like it's hot
Ain't nothin' to it to do it, I done did it
West Coast general nigga, I'm committed
You niggas wanna G like, you think that you can be like?
Let me show you motherfuckers what it see like
See we like to hop '4s and put Daynas on Vogues
And rob outta town niggas at award shows
Now as far as the war goes
If you got beef wit' me, everybody catchin' bullet holes
This ain't no motherfuckin' movie script
This the life of a gangsta crip, ya punk bitch
[Chorus: Gangsta Lu, Snoop Dogg]
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (My gangsta say; Gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (So gangsta, baby; Gangsta, gangsta)
[Verse 3: Coolio]
I walk the walk, I talk the talk
Hey, you's a bitch, it ain't my fault
Look, I lit the match and struck the spark that heated the grease
That fried the marks, they lined in chalk
You chickenshit niggas, it's time to squawk
It's some discrepancies about the bullshit ya brought
The rhymes ya' thought was dope were sure
You been judged, been found wanted, you been caught
Call me gangsta, call me killa, call me 'rilla, nigga
You can call me Old Man River
'Cause you goin' straight to the bottom, I shot 'em, they rottin'
They new concrete boots and suit gon' replace they cotton
Who the fuck you think I am? You think I ran? I'm the man
And I am still holdin' cannons and flaggin' bandanas
Top down on the whip with heat like Dan Tana
[Chorus: Gangsta Lu, Snoop Dogg]
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (My gangsta say; Gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta walk, gangsta talk, gangsta way (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
We got the gangsta way, the gangsta say (So gangsta, baby; Gangsta, gangsta)
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
I thought I told you, man
This West Coast gangsta shit is international, man
If you don't know, you won't know, man
Fuckin' with some real spit on some real shit
I mean, that's when you done took your game to a whole 'nother level
And uh, all my niggas out there on the Eastside, I ain't forgot about y'all
You know you can't spell the West without the E-S
Battlecat in the house, I see you, my nigga
Gangsta Lu up in this bitch
Ooh wee, you know how we do
But uh, I'm finna slip slide and rip ride
I'll holla back at you on the other side
Until we's G again, LBC you, my nigga