Gangsta Walk C-Murder (Ft. Snoop Dogg)
"Gangsta Walk" by C-Murder featuring Snoop Dogg is a #HipHop track from 2003. It explores themes of street life, resilience, and the gangsta lifestyle, blending swagger with a sense of camaraderie. The song features a laid-back beat and catchy hooks, showcasing the artists' lyrical prowess and cultural influence in the Southern rap scene.
[Intro]
Gangsta gang Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta
Gangsta Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (walk)
Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (walk)
Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (I'm a gangsta)
[Verse 1: C-Murder]
I'm a motherfucking gangsta nigga
I still make moves and smoke weed with thug niggas
I love you niggas, my drug dealing days in the past
But I never hesitate to kick a dumb dumb nigga's ass
I call shots just like I was the last don
You heard a TRU Records bitch that's mine
My shit's hot, not even all the ice in the North Pole
Could make my motherfucking rhymes cold
And I'm ghetto like a bitch trading food stamps for cash, huh
I'm about to score another bag
And I speak with a muthafucking slur when I talk
And I still do that muthafucking gangsta walk
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
You know my apparel, double barrel with the hollow points
My young homie in the back seat he swallowed joints
When the po-lice get after, we dipping on three wheels
Cup filled to the rim, feather in my brim
Headed to a party in the LBC
No Limit Soldiers with the DPG
When me and my homeboys step into the house
All the bitch-ass niggas start breaking out
Cause you know they know what's up
So we started looking for the bitches with the big butts
Like her but she keep crying, I gotta boyfriend bitch stop lying
Punk-ass hooker ain't nothing but a dyke
Suddenly I see some niggas that I dont like
Cripped out, ripped out, flipped out, they dipped out
Soon as they found out who we all a-bizout
Gangsta gang Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta
Gangsta Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (walk)
Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (walk)
Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gangsta (I'm a gangsta)
[Verse 1: C-Murder]
I'm a motherfucking gangsta nigga
I still make moves and smoke weed with thug niggas
I love you niggas, my drug dealing days in the past
But I never hesitate to kick a dumb dumb nigga's ass
I call shots just like I was the last don
You heard a TRU Records bitch that's mine
My shit's hot, not even all the ice in the North Pole
Could make my motherfucking rhymes cold
And I'm ghetto like a bitch trading food stamps for cash, huh
I'm about to score another bag
And I speak with a muthafucking slur when I talk
And I still do that muthafucking gangsta walk
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
You know my apparel, double barrel with the hollow points
My young homie in the back seat he swallowed joints
When the po-lice get after, we dipping on three wheels
Cup filled to the rim, feather in my brim
Headed to a party in the LBC
No Limit Soldiers with the DPG
When me and my homeboys step into the house
All the bitch-ass niggas start breaking out
Cause you know they know what's up
So we started looking for the bitches with the big butts
Like her but she keep crying, I gotta boyfriend bitch stop lying
Punk-ass hooker ain't nothing but a dyke
Suddenly I see some niggas that I dont like
Cripped out, ripped out, flipped out, they dipped out
Soon as they found out who we all a-bizout
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