Gangsta Team

[Intro: Havoc the Mouthpiece]

Yo Russell Simmons

This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations

Havoc the Mouthpiece

My orders are to assemble a team

Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers

I have chosen Prodeje, Havikk the Rhime Son, Spice motherfuckin' 1

2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T

So let the gangsta team begin

[Verse 1: Havikk the Rhime Son]

Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a gangsta skit

And blow your motherfuckin' ass into an increment

I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean fucked

Show that ass and I'ma physically tear it up

Another G with a Glock giving a fuck about a cop

I do my talking with 12-gauge buckshot

Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta

And keeping a motherfuckin', slug up in the chamber

"I Don't Give a Fuck" like 2Pac

I get a fuckin thrill when I see a cop drop

Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch your head off your shoulders

Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya

Make a move for your gat and I'ma split your fuckin' back

6 ways with a mack

Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt

Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause I'm the murder one expert

You couldn't deal with the real shit so you got ass whipped

Fuckin' with a lunatic, bitch

West Coast on a wreck

So motherfuck the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team

[Verse 2: Prodeje]

I broke it down for the gangsta flex

Snapping necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks

You gets no love you get a 9 in your asshole

Dropping it in the back the fucking niggas with a damn pole

And that nigga Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro

And I could be a fucking murderer, the hot shells melt yo ass G

And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo ass like a movie

You got fucked up nigga, when you fucked up

The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts

West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass if you fast

You will still get mortified members-only motherfuck the phony

I give your ass the blues like Tony! Toni! Toné!

Regulate in the 9-tre nigga this is payday

Coming from the mists with an A-K

O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C

With a Glock in my hood, it don't stop 'til a nigga drop

I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a chop top

[Interlude: Havoc the Mouthpiece]

Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje

That's the way to show motherfuckers

How the gangsta team is running shit

Now it's time for the rest of you motherfucking gangstas

To show 'em how we livin'

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

Now I'm losing it 'cause my brothers died

Looking down the barrel of a 9 from the other side

Never really did recover from the episode

Finger on the motherfuckin' TEC ready to let it go boom

Now these devils really fear me

I told ya last year nigga holla if ya hear me

And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5

Do or die stay high 'til I motherfuckin' die

Cop-killas killing cops much props

You gets love from the thug niggas on the block

Swinging hard as a motherfuckin' barbell

Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C. Cartel

Run up on me busta and I'm blastin' ya

You can't fuck with the West Coast massacre

[Verse 4: Ice-T]

Check check microphone check who's next

The Cartel's in the house, breaking fools necks

And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa

Now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla

Motherfucker it's on and you should've known

I don't give a fuck about ya from word say yo

I don't give a fuck about much no more

You might catch Ice robbing liquor stores

Before I stop checking a bank packin' a shank

Peeling back busters to maintain my street rank

Down with the Cartel and 2Pac

The pigs want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop

Punk motherfuck 'em, they better duck 'em

When I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck-buck 'em

Bailing with the Eiht from C.M.W

My nigga Spice 1 is causing trouble too

Yeah, so how you wanna fight?

We can either straight scrap or bust caps all night

On and on I broke dawn and I momma two-step

To these G's And we'll motherfucking break your heart clean

You can't fuck with the gangsta team

[Verse 5: MC Eiht]

It goes one for my niggas, bow here come the nigga

Fools get pushed to the street 'cause I'm in too deep

I'm bucking 'em down as they fall I laugh

And I'm stealing babies fresh out the twat

So the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf

Snapping motherfuckers from the top of my roof

No need for help 'cause Eiht'll do the hanging

Down with the gang so let me start banging

Niggas don't fuck around, so don't be a fool

Get popped 8 times with the two

And that's the way we chilling I let my nigga Ice do the fucking cop killing

I gang bang with the slang from the hub G

I'm killing 'em off, taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P

I guess that's the way your silly ass where you gets sorry

Clown needs to stay the fuck down with that bullshit

I'll mack that ass, take your cash

And no sleeping when I do my creeping on the bozos fast

Geyeah nigga, fool don't scheme

Down with the motherfucking gangsta team

[Verse 6: Spice 1]

Now I'm bout to pull the motherfucking trigger

Comin' at 'em with no love, is the y-uh young nigga

Drinkin' Redrum 'cause I'm 187 proof

I'll kill these coppers with my mask on, fuck 'em gets my blast on

Nigga offin' motherfuckers like a faucet

Mop they ass like some water it's the motherfuckin' slaughter

G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep

With the dead motherfucker in the passenger seat

Murder fact with the murder squad

Kill 'em and I rob it's a murder job, nigga

So let the caps keep peelin', on they ass say

Murder show at 12, and nigga don't be late

'cause me and Pac got yo back, if the homies call

Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat, quick to fuck 'em up y'all

South Central, motherfuckin' Cartel

Niggas bail when we mob-like we outta hell

I'm causing havoc 'cause my nigga Havoc said it's on so

I'm a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the shiny chrome

Kill cop, me love cop

Me strangles Stacey Koon for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye

G nut nuttin nut but the fuck

Got my D.J extra-large with the neener to ya nuts

Motherfucker O-G like Ice-T, peep warning

Motherfucking body count, six in the morning

The gangsta team

[Outro: Havoc the Mouthpiece &G-Nut]

Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherfuckin' done

You motherfuckers came out and showed 'em how we do it

On the motherfuckin' West Coast with the gangsta shit

Let 'em know how we doin' it G. Mutha Fucking nut

What's up, mothafuckas?

It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm in here in ghetto heaven

Yeah so motherfuckin' Russell Simmons (We ready for this shit)

That's how we doin' this shit on the West Coast

So um watch out for the gangsta team

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