That's Gangsta Lyrics - Kuruption! - Kurupt

(Chorus) 

Don't make no sense (Sense, sense) 

Shit's shady 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense (Tense, tense) 

U-huh 

Don't make no sense 

Not a false pre-tense 

Warren G, drop that shit, man 

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(Verse 1) 

One for the money in the valley of the G's 

Where the riders ride 

Bustas die 

Some may survive but the bottom line 

Is if you cock your 9 

You're stoppin' time 

Just ask my big homie, he'll put you deep 

On the quick come-up 

Nigga, put the gun up 

One time runnin' up 

I got a clear view 

I got it all telescoped in the rearview 

I got a whole stash of dope 

Cash of dope 

Which one you tryin' to get? 

I'm about to let the mack, nigga, spit 

And rock off the top of your shit 

I got a fiendin' for a little bit of M&M's 

Run up and bust nigga from here to? 

It's gonna take 10 of them 

And I'mma light 'em all 

Throw a gangsta reunion 

And invite 'em all 

It don't matter who you are 

Fuck 'em all 

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(Chorus) 

Don't make no sense 

I'm a false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga 

That's gangsta, nigga (Dogg Pound) 

(Verse 2) 

Now all my gangsta ride 

It's all do or die 

Dogg Pound... Gangstas 

Give it up 

Show your hands in the sky 

It don't stop 

It don't quit 

Rock a 17 Eclipse 

On hollow tips 

The homie just came through in a MC 

Pop the trunk 

(What's up, homie? Come peep this out!) 

Floss the chrome M-3 

(What's up, nigga?!) 

He said "What's up people" (What's up people) 

I said, "Everything's pleasant 

(Aww man, I'm doin' cool) 

Plus I got my Desert... Eagle" 

But ain't no problems 

It ain't no trouble 

Someone cocked the 4-double 

It's time for the midnight maquerade 

(Come on, let's ride, niggas!) 

Gotti Valentino 

I'm walkin around wippin' off my shoes with c-notes 

G. Gambino 

I wanna own casinos (uh-huh) 

But before you catch me laid 

My whole centipede sprayed 

Touched and did it 

Indented enfragment 

Life ain't nothin' but bitches and cash 

I can't wait to get around your little bitch ass 

Life ain't nothin' but cash 

Fuck the bitches, the niggas, the weed, and the hash 

Life ain't complete without the heat to blast 

You couldn't do a nigga without the extra clips to mash 

You ain't blastin'? 

Then you only learned a fraction 

You only learned somethin' 

The rest is closed-captioned 

How could I make it over there where the light shine? 

Home 

Where a nigga's not alone 

Cause everywhere where I seen or turn 

It seems a nigga got a lot to learn 

I pose like a poster 

Pull the heat out the hollster 

Blast, get ghost 

and shake the whole coast 

(Chorus) 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

Don't make no sense (None) 

No false pre-tense 

Man, that's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga 

Don't make no sense 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga 

That's gangsta, nigga 

Don't make no sense (None) 

No false pre-tense 

That's gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) 

That's gangsta, nigga 

(Verse 3) 

Gangstas roll and ganstas ride 

Dippin', trippin', slip and slide 

Mash with the niggas that mash with you 

Get cash with the niggas that get cash with you 

Don't even trip off "he say/she say" 

Don't matter what you say 

Don't matter what we say 

Just keep your heaters cocked and loaded 

(Load it, nigga!) 

Cause when it exploded 

(Fuck it, nigga!) 

Fuck it 

I'mma get? 'til I pass 

If you're gonna shoot, blast 

(Fuck it!)