3 Strikes movie

3 Strikes movie - G'd Up lyrics

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[Tray-Dee]<br>

I bang with the gang that don't need no intro<br>

We run from East Long Beach to West South Central<br>

Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows, <br>

dip 4's and pimp ho's while the indo blow<br>

You know that west coast low mentality<br>

Focused on reality but livin in a hole notha galaxy<br>

We keep it straight hard but guard the spot<br>

Bangas snatch chains in the parkin lot<br>

Don't matta there still be fine ho's to gatha<br>

Pick about the thickest bitch and I gots to hav ha<br>

It's routine the coupe clean let's hit the sho<br>

You know we all fuckin once they glimpse the po<br>

Wit the satin in my hand pack the gat on my lap<br>

Cuz it's hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat<br>

Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised<br>

Just reconize the real way that gangsta's ride<br>

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[hook, Snoop]<br>

If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up<br>

And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up<br>

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk<br>

So all the real niggaz stay gangsta'd up<br>

We makein papa only suckas claim to touch<br>

By stickin to the script and neva changin up<br>

You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk<br>

Keep it real motherfucka stay gansta'd up<br>

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[Goldie Loc]<br>

It's goin down motherfuckaz like dat<br>

Sounds like Battlecat been upstairs wit Zapp<br>

And the nockin don't stop<br>

I hope nobody don't call the cops<br>

It don't stop the beat'll make your pop block<br>

Na betta yet cuz dis shit'll keep your glock cocked<br>

You think I'm trippin fool I ain't bullshittin<br>

You betta read up on dis shit to keep the latest non-fiction<br>

Watch out for the friction<br>

Dis West Coast on mine<br>

And fuck anybody dssin nigga lissen<br>

Dogg House style cuz I'm a gangsta crip<br>

C-walkin holdin on the extra clip<br>

Now you wanna be a frend<br>

But you gunna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload<br>

You wanna go toe to toe<br>

Sit my pistol down on ground on the pound nigga hell no<br>

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[Butch Cassidy]<br>

I must stay gangsta'd up cuz it just lives in me<br>

And when I seen enuff I guess dats when I'll free sumbody<br>

Once said from willie c. nigga dont speek on me<br>

I wont stop so let me be we are from the streets sumboby<br>

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[Snoop Dogg]<br>

I'm a Long Beach East Side mad ass lunatic<br>

Gang bang slap a bitch nigga out to get a grip<br>

On the grind gettin mine ask the homiez on the 9 2 o you know<br>

We still own niggaz who talk bitch shit<br>

Real niggaz feel dis let's get rich<br>

Under the sun with the young 2 ones TLC's and all the DPG's<br>

Down for whatever who eva wanna see me now<br>

You lookin like me i guess you wanna be me now<br>

It take a hole lot to be Snoop D-O-dub<br>

You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up<br>

All star shoes with the G apparel<br>

If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams<br>

You neva catch me lookin R&B<br>

I mite be in a 3 piece suit lookin way OG<br>

Blazin a ounce with the homie cat<br>

Or Ruff Dogg cuz i luv puttin huslas on the map<br>

I keep it gangsta for sho do lo<br>

And always got the muthfuckin do-do smoke<br>

For all my loc's an ken folks dis is for y'all<br>

Let me hit sumthin dogg<br>

Beware of my clique<br>

We hopin and dropin nuthin but the gangsta shit<br>

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[hook]<br>

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[Snoop talkin]<br>

Dogg House sumthin for the 9-5 plus for pennies<br>

Tray-Dee, Goldie Loc <br>

My nigga Battlecat on the beat huslas for life<br>

West Side<br>

You can't spell the West without the E-S<br>

Ah yes we connectin y'all<br>

Thats how we do it ( do it to em, do it to em )<br>

And we out ( see ya, see your )<br>

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