Lil Eazy-E

[Intro:]
This...
This is, Comptons in the house, niggas
(Compton, Lil E) You know what this is
[Chorus: Female]
Niggas keep screamin that gangsta shit,
So Imma give them niggas that gangsta shit
Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips,
So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit {It go}
Pop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Drop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Baby drop your ass like a 64 (Impala)
Baby poppin that ass like a 64 (Impala)
[Verse 1:]
It aint nothin to a boss when you gettin it
Its the jump off now let the Crip in it
Joint hittin it, eyes low stay steamin
Im the dopeman, dope hands stay fiendin
Everybody wanna see a G, back in the phat rollin thru the city streets
I guess... I guess Im the one they wanna be
First son of a legend named Eazy-E
And now little E so famous,
Hands on action, everybody so anxious
Game gon change it, nigga face facts,
You can hate it or love it while I just lay back
This Maybach put the loop on em
64 Impala no roof on em
100 proof on em, Im real with it
Think otherwise homie we can deal with it
[Chorus: Female]
Niggas keep screamin that gangsta shit,
So Imma give them niggas that gangsta shit
Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips,
So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit [It go]
Pop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Drop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Baby drop your ass like a 64 (Impala)
Lady hoppin that ass like a 64 (Impala)
[Verse 2:]
Work it, on the block I work it, rock it up then serve it,
Watch how fast fiends purchase
Nervous cuz cops is passin
Hustle hard for the dough with the cops harassin, mashin
Still tryin to duck the coppers, see we all gettin money so they love to watch us
Feds cant stop us, choppers is circlin
Fiends need another fix so they chirped again
Keep a murk in him
When Im stuck in the zone, back seat with the chrome,
Homie trip then its on (Then its on)
Got the throne Im just waitin on the crown,
Comp. town is the city, he just wanna be down
He a fake and he know that Im the truth
Ill show em streets already know, so its nothin (So its nothin)
Stop frontin and you will be fine,
You was once number one now that spot bares mine, boy!
[Chorus: Female]
Niggas keep screamin that gangsta shit,
So Imma give them niggas that gangsta shit
Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips,
So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit {It go}
Pop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Drop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Baby drop your ass like a 64 (Impala)
Lady hoppin that ass like a 64 (Impala)
[Verse 3:]
So flawless, Im lawless
Roll out the blue park, and Im lookin for targets
Watch them, hes hot dont knock him
That dude cant stop him, Im one big problem
See (See) I told them that the games over
Im commercial without havin to change over
A-1 bakin soda, this that uncut
Kings of L.A. who tha fuck want what? (Yeah)
Marcy, Marcy what since I retired, thats when Marcy lost me
Im a west coast ridah, flossy, flossy,
Grind hard for the dough dog, and rocks is costly
(Yeah) Still servin, still pitchin it,
Money on my mind so Im still gettin it
Mav. In the six, D.L. in the five
Four, three, two, one homie lets ride (ride)
[Chorus: Female]
Niggas keep screamin that gangsta shit,
So Imma give them niggas that gangsta shit
Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips,
So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit {It go}
Pop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Drop that ass like a 64 (Impala)
Baby drop your ass like a 64 (Impala)
Lady hoppin that ass like a 64 (Impala)
[ Gangsta Shit Lyrics ]