Gangsta Nation

Lyrics

[Intro: Ice Cube] Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation [Refrain: Nate Dogg & Ice Cube] Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (Ohh, ohh) Na na na na na na na na (What?, what?) Na na na na na na na na (su wuuu) Na na na na na na na na (Yeah, yeah) Na na na na na na na na (we dream gangsta shit) Na na na na na na na na (supreme gangsta shit) Na na na na na na na na [Chorus: Nate Dogg] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they'll run'n'duck We still right here so what the fuck? [Verse 1: W.C.] Nigga, I'm tired of these niggas barkin' that shit, talkin' that shit From the concrete but ain't chalkin' that shit In videos in a bitch pose in a throwback Holdin' a gat, ain't gonna bust and know that It's a Dub-S-C thang, W.C. brain And we don't fuck with niggas in khaki g-strings Fuck movin', I'm clearin the crowd It's that hoo-bangin' ban-dana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal, the original [Verse 2: Mack 10] Evacuate the building, bitch, here come a plane No, it's the mad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you claim, nigga, this who bang With enough game to drive a square bitch insane And we number one gunners, no, we ain't stunners It's real with us homey, killers and drug runners And Mack be the D-boy in a H2 Hummer Lookin' hotter than a motherfuckin' L.A. summer, let's go [Chorus: Nate Dogg] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they'd run'n'duck We still right here so what the fuck? [Verse 3: Ice Cube] What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts parked in your mouth Westside ride bitch, the same old shit I don't conversate with pussy, I ain't gon' get I don't holla at these hoes that sing like Ashanti Body like Beyonce, face like Andre (Uhh) Bitch you kinda strangé But I'm rich so my entré got to be bombay [Verse 4: W.C.] Have you seen us? Nah, Haters can't see us Connect Gang we the G'est, nigga Countless calls and countless charges Street niggas makin' blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas hypnotic by the liters With a flank of hoes on us cause the chronic is the greenest And to my niggas incarcerated and on probation I'ma stay bangin' for the whole G Nation, nigga [Chorus: Nate Dogg] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they'd run'n'duck We still right here so what the fuck? [Verse 5: Mack 10] It's a Gangsta Nation, if you in, you a G And the whole world influence by the B and the C Now, tell the truth rappers, you don't ball like me 'Cause I'm really from the gang, y'all is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young hustlas and cluckas Bangin' for the hood, causin' havoc and ruckus You niggas at the label, kissin' ass like suckas And you're bitches, so sit down when you piss, motherfuckas [Verse 6: Ice Cube] One thing I do know, I ain't the uno Big puno, rap sumo, on pruno (You know) I'd like to thank the congregation And my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation I'm hard on them, yeah, I'm ruthless You like a stick, pussy, nigga, you're useless You know the side bitch, better get up on it 'Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin' on it [Bridge: Mack 10] Look here man Check this shit out man look Ya'll might as well say: "Fuck it and join this Westside thing, man" Cause we got a muthafucking Gangsta Nation goin' over here And once you join this shit you as G as can motherfucking be! Believe that, homie Look, it ain't a hit til Nate Dogg spit [Chorus: Nate Dogg] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers, I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through, they'd run'n'duck We still right here so what the fuck? [Refrain: Nate Dogg & Ice Cube] Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na