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"Gangsta's Delight"


[Chorus:]
This is Hip-Hop! - It go clip - pop!
It hit him if it hit me, the clip pop and popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang bang boogie we get 'em!
Oh goody! Keep it hoody when you fuckin' with me! - Me! Me!

[Verse 1:]
Now what you hear is not a test!
I said it's not a test! Nigga it's not a test
Got my Teflon on wrapped around my chest
I do it the best, ya heard, I do it the best!
Tuck the .9 by my spine all the time
Stunt when I want I dare a nigga fuck with mine.
My neck and my ear get to flickin' like a strobe
My wrists and my whips have niggas like: "Whoa! "
I'm the underground king, I reside on the thrown
In the club whilin' out over Henny and Patron!
Me? I'm the zone! Yeah me, I'm in the zone!
It's bottle after bottle till G-stacks are blown.
Shorty in my ear like: "Please take me home! "
Before the next song come on dog we gone!
Off to the ho-tel, mo-tel, tha holiday Iiiinn
She said if I knew you worked the cat from the back like that
I woulda' brought my friend! - Hahaha-ha-ha!

[Chorus:]
This is Hip-Hop! - It go clip - pop!
It hit him if it hit me, the clip pop and popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang bang boogie we get 'em!
Oh goody! Keep it hoody when you fuckin' with me! - Me! Me!

Clip - pop!
It hit him if it hit me, the clip pop and popped and it don't stop.
Papa said we bang bang boogie we get 'em!
Oh goody! Keep it hoody when you fuckin' with me! - Me! Me!

[Verse 2:]
I'm so raw! Yeah, I'm so raw!
Me? I'm so ghetto; I'm oh so hardcore!
I'm down by law this style you never saw
I give 'em just a little then watch 'em fiend for more
Yeah they want more they hot and they want more
They love the way I kick it they addicted to ya boy.
I'm ecstasy, I'm the ultimate trick
I'll have ya in the morning like a dope fiend sick!
Now feel the rush; I'm like pure cocaine
I'll have the whole night club goin' insane. ('sane!)
No matter how rich I get I'm never gon' change
I will let it rain! - Push me I'll let it rain
I do this shit myself, lawyer money ain't a thing.
The Unit is the gang! The Ying and the Yang!
We went from poor to rich, now look we're the shi! t!
You best control your bitch, cause she'll be in the six! - Ahahaha-ha-ha!

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
I'm fresh to death! - I'm rockin' the vest!
I'm strapped movin' round with the heat.
I said I do it the best, I'm not the one you should test,
That's why my name ring bells in the street!
I put that work in! Yeah, yean!
I put that work in! Yeah, yean!
I put that work in! Yeah, yean!
I put that work in! Yeah, yean!

[Chorus]

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