Gangsta Team Lyrics - South Central Cartel

Yo Russell Simmons, this is your commander in chief 

Of your West Coast operations, Havoc the Mouthpiece 

My orders are to assemble a team of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers 

I have chosen Prodigy, Havoc the Rhyme Son, Spice motherfuckin' 1 

2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted and Ice-T 

So let the gangsta team begin 

Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a gangsta skit 

And blow your motherfuckin' ass into an increment 

I rip 'em vertical diagonal, I mean fucked 

You show that ass and I'm a physically tear it up 

Another G with a glock givin' a fuck about a cop 

I do my talkin' with a 12-gauge buckshot 

Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta 

And keepin' a motherfuckin' slug up in the chamber 

I Don't Give a Fuck like 2Pac 

I get a fuckin' thrill when I see a cop drop 

Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch your head off your shoulders 

Peel ya fuckin' cap, reads your brain like the devil boy 

I told ya, make a move for your gat 

And I'ma split your fuckin' back, 6 ways with a mack 

Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt 

Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause I'm the murder 1 expert 

You couldn't deal with the real shit 

So you got ass whipped, fuckin' with a lunatic, bitch 

West Coast on a wreck, so motherfuck the mainstream 

You tuned into the gangsta team 

I broke it down one time for the gangsta flex 

Snappin' necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks 

You gets no love, you get a 9 in your asshole 

Droppin' it in the back the fuckin' niggas with a damn pole 

And that nigga Prod, he's a gangsta 

I know the game bro and I could be a fuckin' murderer 

The hot shells melt yo ass G and the Tales From the Crypt 

Grabs yo ass like the movie 

You got fucked up nigga when you fucked up 

The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts 

West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass 

If you fast, you will still get mortified 

Members only motherfuck the phony 

I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone 

Regulate in the 9-tre nigga 

This is payday, comin' from the mists with an A-K 

O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C. with a glock in my hood 

It don't stop 'til a nigga drop 

I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top 

Yeah, Rhyme Son and Prodeje, that's the way to show motherfuckers 

How the gangsta team is runnin', shit 

Now it's time for the rest of you motherfuckin' gangstas to show 'em 

How we livin' 

Now I'm losin' it 'cause my brother died 

Lookin' down the barrel of a 9 from the other side 

Never really did read coppers from the episode 

Finger on the motherfuckin' tek ready to let it go boom 

Now these devils really fear me 

I told ya last year, nigga holla if ya hear me 

And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5 

Do or die, stay high 'til I motherfuckin' die 

Cop-killas killin' cops much props 

You gets love from the motherfuckin thug niggas on the block 

Swingin' hard as a motherfuckin' barbell 

Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C. Cartel 

Run up on me nigga and I'm blastin' ya 

You can't fuck with the West Coast massacre 

Check check, microphone check, who's next 

The Cartel's in the house breakin' fools necks 

And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa, now on y'all 

When I used to pimp them hoes, they called me Ice Gorilla 

Motherfucker, it's on and you should've known 

I don't give a fuck about ya from word say, "Yo" 

I don't give a fuck about much no more 

You might catch Ice robbin' liquor stores 

Before I stop checkin' a bank packin' a shank 

Peelin' back busters to maintain my street rank 

Down with the Cartel and 2Pac 

The pigs want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop 

Punk motherfuck 'em they better duck 'em 

When I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck buck 'em 

Bailin' with the Eiht from C.M.W. 

My nigga Spice 1 is causin' trouble too 

Yeah, so how you wanna fight 

We can either straight scrap or bust caps all night 

On and on, I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to these G's 

And we'll motherfuckin' break you, heart clean 

You can't fuck with the gangsta team 

It goes one for my niggas bow here come the nigga 

Fools get pushed to the street 'cause I'm in too deep 

I'm buckin 'em down as they fall, I laugh 

And I'm stealin' babies fresh out the twat so the gangsta's pass 

Just call me the big black wolf 

Snappin' motherfuckers from the top of my roof 

No need for help 'cause Eiht'll do the hangin' 

Down with the gang so let me start bangin' 

Niggas don't fuck around 

So don't be a fool, get popped 8 times with the two 

And that's the way we chillin' 

I let my nigga Ice do the fuckin cop killin', geyeah 

I gang bang with the slang from the hub G 

I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P. 

I guess that's the way your silly ass where you gets 

Sorry clown needs to stay the fuck down with that bullshit 

I'll mack that ass, take your cash 

And no sleepin' when I do my creepin' on the bozos fast 

Geyeah nigga, fool don't scheme 

Down with the motherfuckin' gangsta team 

Now I'm 'bout to pull the motherfuckin' trigger 

Comin' at 'em with no love is the [Incomprehensible] uh young nigga 

Drinkin' red rum 'cause I'm 187 proof 

I'll kill these coppers with my mask on fuck 'em gets my blast on 

Nigga, offin' motherfuckers like a faucet 

Mop they ass like some water, it's the motherfuckin' slaughter 

G bloody glock in my lap as I creep 

With the dead motherfucker in the passenger seat 

Murder fact with the murder squad 

Kill 'em and I rob, it's a murder job, nigga 

So let the caps keep peelin' on they ass 

Say murder show at 12 and nigga don't be late 

'Cause me and Pac got yo back if the homies call 

Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat, quick to fuck 'em up, y'all 

South Central motherfuckin' Cartel 

Niggas bail when we mob like we outta hell 

I'm causin' havoc 'cause my nigga Havoc said it's on 

So I'm a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the shiny chrome 

Kill cop, me love cop, kill 

Me strangle, say me strong for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye 

G nut nuttin' nut but the fuck got my D.J. 

Extra large with the neener to ya nuts 

Motherfucker O.G. like Ice T. peep warning 

Motherfucking Body Count 6 In The Morning 

The gangsta team 

Yeah, I got to give it up that was a job well motherfuckin' done 

You motherfuckers came out and showed 'em how we do it 

On the motherfuckin' West Coast with the gangsta shit 

Let 'em know how we doin' it, G. muthafuckin' nut 

What's up motherfuckers? 

It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm here in ghetto heaven 

Yeah folks, motherfuckin' Russell Simmons 

That's how we doin' this shit on the West Coast 

So, watch out for the gangsta team 

187 thousand G