from my pops And saints, bustin back in '90 hope you got from the shots Put it down for the town and I gang wit us St. Louis did it derty, throw yo hood
L'altesse le double S et le poison c'etait chaud Balancez vos tecos de tout les te-cos Dans nos villages ils trainaient qu'entre ce-sau Un veritable gang
where it came from but it just stuck with us We was always brothers Never thought about eachothers skin colours Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer It was like 90
took six more lives overnight all the result of gang-bang stupidity By the way, you gangsters should know one of your victims was a three year old girl Well, you gang
MAKE IT RUFF naw, make it smooth [Verse One: Ice Cube, K-Dee] i make niggas say 'woof' cos i'm in the coupe with no roof ya smell like somethin 90-proof
I like bean burritos from Taco Bell I like trippin on acid with Dick Vitale My hair ain't plastic and my clothes aren't clashin' I write my rhymes on a schooner in a 90
the day's to the late 80's When i dropped the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young niggers Crazy, but now were kickin it in the 90's And Cruew St. is where
den Schwanz als war es deine Bar-Mizwa, ich zeige dir meinen Penis und deiner wird zu ?nem Kitzler, erzahl mir nix von deiner Gang, deine Gang ist ein
deine Gang Zeig deine Gang, deine Gang hat nicht einen einzigen Mann [Nico] Euroboy mit der Flustertute in der Waldbuhne gegen den Takt Ich hab deine Gang
, I, don't, think, so I've, got killers on the pay-roll if there's a, problem then say-so I, make dough until there's none left I run with plenty gangs
piges Les grands brassent les billets a mains nues sreglent les litiges Elvira dans les bras de Scarface A fond la funk 205 GTI les rois de la tess Debut 90
til it's gone Yeah, y'all gone miss me (y'all gone miss me) Yeah, y'all gone miss me {Snoop Dogg} Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit
the Westside Four-O's got love for Short and my homeboy J-Ball from the Seven four ? from that gang and the homeboy Tracy D from the big bad ass ese gang
just to kick it Somebody's gaurunteed to pull your ticket Now you know you can't drive in LA with no insurance Especially if you holdin' mad warrants, doin' 90
resistance, attends ton tour Quand il faut que tu cornes, des fois tu te fourres Des soirs ou tu manges pas C'est la biere pis le ganga qui te bourrent
