V-Dog And Da Gangsta Gangsta Blac (Ft. V-Dog)

[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]
Stretched in a body-bag and now I'm the one that took to long
Can it be I'm crunk and or is it that Big Chug is passin' on
Family, friends, hoes, all of my niggas ridin' on they vogues
Ridin' pass me, hollerin' at me, bury me in snizzow, ho
Hard headed nigga, bitch, die by the trigger, trick
Chillin' with my nigga Slick, kickin', pimpin' on a brick
Every fuckin' day, Parkway chiefin' plenty hay
What ya gotta say, Gabay where a nigga stay
V-Dog's comin' at ya wid the mind of lunatic
Bitch you cannot fuck with this, standin' with the pistol grip
Loadin' up my shells, I smells me an enemy
Damn if a nigga don't die 'fore he get to me
Ride with the Luger let it go, let it fuckin' go
Man if for bricks, aww shit, we be in this hoe
Down 'til we die, stay high never fuckin' play
Killers on the realer motherfucker South Parkway

[Chorus: V-Dog & Gangsta Blac]
V-Dog plus the gangsta done kick that bitch in
Damn man, them fuckin' niggas done struck again
Call the police and tell them watch your back

[Verse 2: V-Dog]
We from the South part ah town where the police we hate
Ah lotta niggas die young ah lotta bitches get raped
So if you violate, fool, your ass we gon' chase
Nail ya coffin' up, blow, shoot bricks in ya face
This shit is serious motherfucker, so bitch listen up
South Memphis in this bitch fool and we clickin' up
Real niggas out the midnight roamin' the streets
It's nuthin' but real around
None ah you hoes won't get chance to sleep
So close them curtains, and make sure all them doors locked
Cause when we rush up in that bitch fool somebody gon' drop
Call the police motherfucker, we don't give a fuck
You betta have a cellular phone cause all them phone lines is cut
Lock your door, a note left on the dresser
Face down on the floor, is where I left her
Changed clothes in the alley, my body was numb
Call the Gangsta, yeah fool the job is done