Studio Gangstas

Lyrics

[Intro: Arsenio Hall, Eazy-E, B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta] Could I ask you a question about you personally? Is there a misconception about Eazy-E that you would like To look into the camera, and clear up? 'Cause we hear so much, we see so much What would you like to say about Eazy? Let me see First of all, I want to start of with uh... Those studio gangsters out there That been talk- No, no, wait, wait What's the, what's the, I-I just I just want to define it for, middle America A studio gangster It's somebody that's not real, they go in the studio And all the sudden become hard, when they used to do daaance music *Audience applauds* Okay I tell you bout it a little later though Okay, Okay But don't believe nothin' they say anyway Talking 'bout I ganked him for whatever, and all that so Don't ever believe everything you hear Yeah, okay Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton G's, nigga please, G-G-G-G's nigga please Please, nigga please, Please, nigga please This is going out to you studio gangstas Please, nigga please This is going out to you studio gangstas [Verse 1: Spice 1] You niggas get up in the studio and all wanna' be G's (G's) But you talkin' 'bout some shit that you've seen on TV (TV) You watch too many movies (Movies) False sense of reality I dissected your game, and bitch nigga was my analogy Think it's a game (game) you bullshittin'? (Shittin') You gon' learn today though, m-a-make me grow them braids back and pull out the K Have yo' ass outlined in chalk, maafucka Shit you ain't from the streets that's why they made sidewalks 'Cause you don't walk it how you talk it, with all that gun talk You be beefin' with suckas but we sum real mufuckas When the prices go up, and it's a muafuckin drought (Droouught) You be the first nigga duckin' slugs runnin' his mouth Studio gangsta (gangsta), you just a gangsta on the microphone (Phone) But you bitch-ass niggas better leave Spice alone You niggas lucky that I'm rappin' too nigga, 'cause if it wasn't for this rappin' I'd be jackin' you niggas (Jackin' you niggas) Blaow! [Chorus: B.G. Knocc Out] Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas G's, nigga please, G-G-G-G's nigga please Plea-plea-plea- [Verse 2: Lil' Eazy E] Little E, I'm the creation of a gangster Known to get down from the shoulder Stay in your lane, cuzz Never catch us mingling with snitches and bustas Might pop or cut ya, we don't trust ya Sucka thought he was fly, he had his bitch with him Straight out pussy, I let this fo-fifth rid him Dump him off, then I cruise back to the city Ain't nothin' pretty in the city with no pity Head on a swivel, can't play monkey in the middle You ain't fuckin' with a joker, miss me with them riddles Taught well straight up since I was little Fuck a studio gangsta, right there's the issue Real niggas fuck with real ones, you know the plan All 'n' together, that's how we expand Fuck a snitch who gon' tell it all from the stands Pops told them all, rubber niggas still don't understand [Chorus: B.G. Knocc Out & MC Eiht] Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas (Chea) Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas (Chea) Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas (Chea) G's, nigga please, G-G-G-G's nigga please (Blue stamp official, we keep it [?]) Plea-ple-ple-plea [Verse 3: MC Eiht] Niggas are five from ones and army guns Drive-by's through your turf, screaming fuck the ones (Fuck the ones) What does it all mean? Niggas in tight pants (Tight pants) Chea, I'm O.G. loc, gangstas don't dance (We don't dance) The hood took me under, no wonder you niggas weak (Weak) Fuck a rap beef, nigga yeah the K can speak I'm a boy in the hood, so the title is ruthless You a studio punk, y'all hood is useless (Useless) You ain't seen no streets, only tales and stories (Tales and stories) If they bury me a G, homies find 'em for me (Find 'em for me) You bad on yo Instagram, you get touched real quick when the pistol blam We don't... fuck who you clowns know You best keep ya beef in the studio Who give's a fuck who you clowns know (Don't give a fuck) Shots rang out, best hit the flo' [Verse 4: Nawfside Outlaw] Studio gangstas, (hahaha) laughin' at your videos (Hahaha) Who these fruity pebble rappers lookin' like some silly hoes (Yeah) He gangsta one minute (oh), pimpin' in the next (Wow) Man they doin' anythang to get a check (But he a good hoe) Working on the stroll, might as well be on the stripper pole Fruity-ass rapper sold his soul and his booty hole (And his booty hole) For a few crumbs, roachin' niggas lookin' dumb (Dumb) All you stupid rappers better run (Nigga, fuck you) (Run) [Verse 5: Spice 1] Studio gangstas (gangstas), Who do y'all bang with? (Bang with) Crips, Bloods, G.D.'s (G.D.'s), what set you be claimin'? (Claimin') Nigga who you hang wit'? (Hang wit') Where the fuck your hood at? (Hood at) Nigga you ain't got no hood, get treated like a hood rat (Hood rat) Bitch nigga twerkin' like he givin' up the pussycat (Pussycat) Girls at his shows (show), but he don't want the kitty though And if you think he rappin' to bitches then you really slow (Really slow) Haha shiet then nigga, nigga you really slow [Chorus: B.G. Knocc Out] Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas Wangstas, studio gangstas, bustas but this time you dealin' with some real muthafuckas G's, nigga please, G-G-G-G's nigga please, please, nigga please [Outro: B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta] Please, nigga, please This is going out to you studio gangstas Please, nigga, please This is going out to you studio gangstas Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton Please, nigga, please Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton This is going out to you studio gangstas Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton Please, nigga, please Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton This is going out to you studio gangstas