Lyrics Gang Bang Anyway - ft. Jay Rock & Schoolboy Q - The Game, Jay Rock & Schoolboy Q
Um,
yeah
palms
sweating
guess
it's
time
for
the
murder
My
nigga
my
nerve,
I
swerve
left
you
dead
on
the
curb
Tell
his
family
get
them
black
clothes
Any
witness
gets
a
9 cold,
could
do
this
with
a
blindfold
I'm
that
player
on
the
corner
looking
dry
when
it
rains
Pimp
a
dollar
out
a
pussy,
I
ain't
trying
to
change
Far
from
average,
I'm
smoking
this
cabbage
Bottled
teeth,
joint
karats,
say
cheese,
make
the
cops
freeze
Big
cribs,
four
bars,
living
pipe
dreams
You
only
gangsta
through
your
bop
screen
Might
set
the
reason
for
the
crime
scene
Fill
up
the
city
with
madness
We
the
reason
the
hearses
left
your
hood
and
holding
up
traffic
Let
the
riddles
do
the
scrapping,
keep
the
gun
in
my
fabric
Better
pistol
than
them
badges,
you
get
dealt
with
the
maggots
Heard
drive-bys
everyday
Seen
homies
die
early
age,
though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway
Uh,
yeah,
Figg
side
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway
B's
and
them
H's,
tats
on
faces,
Glocks
with
extendos
Chucking
up
the
hood
then
throw
like
80
out
that
window
The
chopper
make
you
limbo
Gotta
keep
them
antennas
up,
moving
down
Central
Young
niggas
with
skinnies,
moving
with
them
semis
Catch
your
ass
leaving
the
club,
murk
you
at
Denny's
Squeeze
till
it's
empty,
it
seems
so
unreal
'Til
the
gunfire
got
you
using
tables
as
a
shield
East
side,
west
side,
niggas
getting
chastised
Dropping
like
fruit
flies,
we
all
know
who
die
We
all
go
on
Insta
and
get
the
whole
rundown
A
15
second
clip
until
he
put
the
gun
down
Know
OG's
who
took
more
shots
like
diabetics
Had
that
MAC
paint
on
your
face
like
cosmetics
Chucking
up
big
ass
B's
is
my
fetish
Type
of
shit
that
make
you
go
brazy
if
I
let
it
Niggas
got
zippers,
wheelchairs
and
prosthetics
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway
Hundred
days,
hundred
nights,
nigga
Let
the
K
scream
'til
we
see
the
red
and
blue
lights,
nigga
From
the
Hoovers
to
the
Hundreds,
nigga
From
Kelly
Park
to
Bounty
Hunters,
nigga
(Watch
out
for
the
shooters)
Same
age
as
the
kids
in
Iraq
now
LA
Chiraq
now,
funerals
is
packed
now
Preachers
at
the
pulpit,
Jesus
is
the
background
Grandmother
get
shot
walking
out
the
church
How
that
sound?
Niggas
don't
really
like
it
but
we
grew
up
in
it
City
of
angels,
belly
of
the
beast
get
chewed
up
in
it
Started
as
Black
Panthers,
everything
power,
everything
pro
black
Started
off
unified
the
FBI
know
that
A
little
coke
sprinkled
on
tables
but
wasn't
no
crack
False
imprisonment,
Huey
P,
Geronimo
Pratt
Now
close
your
eyes,
listen
to
me,
your
mind'll
go
back
Picture
us
chained
together
under
the
boat,
that's
a
Kodak
And
since
today
is
Thursday,
let
me
hit
you
with
a
throwback
Stolen
identities,
God
left
us
here
without
lowjack
Forced
to
find
ourselves,
forced
to
break
up
outta
chains
Got
tired
of
getting
hanged
so
we
started
our
own
gangs
Tookie
Williams
(Crip),
Sylvester
Scott
(Blood)
Seventy
two
Lil'
Country
caught
a
slug
And
that
was
the
first
time
a
crip
ever
killed
a
blood
Now
the
shit
is
worldwide
cause
it
is
what
it
was
We
know
the
history
and
we
know
the
shit
could
end
any
day
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Crips,
primarily
African
American
gang
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway,
uh
Founded
in
Los
Angeles,
California
1969
By
Raymond
Washington
and
Stanley
Williams
Though
we
still
gang
bang
anyway
Today
there's
over
a
million
Crip
members
worldwide
Associated
with
the
blue
bandana
Bloods,
also
primarily
African
American
Street
gang
founded
in
Los
Angeles
county
city
known
as
Compton
By
Sylvester
Scott
and
Benson
Owens
A
mission
he
formed
to
provide
members
protection
from
the
Crips
Today
there's
over
5 million
Bloods
worldwide
The
government
still
can't
contain
us
And
our
fate
was
sealed
forever
When
17
year
old
LA
brim
Frederick
"Lil
Country"
Garrett
Was
murdered
by
west
side
Crips
on
June
fifth
1972
Hey
man
ain't
that
Lil
Country
over
there
cuz?
If
it
is,
his
ass
gon'
be
laying
in
a
blood
river
Hey
man,
make
a
u-turn
and
pull
up
on
him
real
slow
Alright
cuz
What's
happening
Fred?
Frederick,
oh
my
god,
oh
my
god
Frederick
no,
no
Please,
oh
my
God
Somebody
help
me
Y'all
just
gonna
fucking
stand
there?
Call
the
police
Somebody
help
me,
please
Ok
stay
with
me
1 Intro
2 On Me - ft. Kendrick Lamar
3 Step Up - ft. Dej Loaf & Sha Sha
4 Don't Trip - ft. Ice Cube, Dr. Dre & will.i.am
5 Dollar And A Dream - ft. AB Soul
6 Made In America - ft. Mvrcus Blvck
7 Hashtag - ft. Jelly Roll
8 Circles - ft. Q-Tip, Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha
9 Uncle Skit
10 Dedicated - ft. Future & Sonyae
11 Bitch You Ain't Shit
12 Summertime - ft. Jelly Roll
13 Mula - ft. Kanye West
14 The Documentary 2
15 New York, New York
16 100 - ft. Drake
17 Just Another Day
18 LA - ft. Snoop Dogg, will.i.am & Fergie
19 New York Skit
20 Magnus Carlsen - ft. Anderson .Paak
21 Crenshaw/80s And Cocaine - ft. Anderson .Paak & Sonyae
22 Gang Bang Anyway - ft. Jay Rock & Schoolboy Q
23 The Ghetto - ft. Nas & will.i.am
24 From Adam - ft. Lil Wayne
25 Gang Related - ft. Asia
26 Last Time You Seen - ft. Scarface & Stacy Barthe
27 Intoxicated - ft. Deion
28 Quiks Groove - ft. DJ Quik, Sevyn Streeter & Micah
29 Outside - ft. E-40, Mvrcus Blvck & Lil E
30 Up On The Wall - ft. Problem, Ty Dolla $ign & YG
31 Sex Skit
32 My Flag/Da Homies - feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Jay 305, AD, Mitch E-Slick, Joe Moses, RJ & Scheme
33 Moment Of Violence - ft. King Mez, JT & Jon Conner
34 Like Father Like Son 2 - ft. Busta Rhymes
35 Life
36 Ride Solo
37 Do It To You - ft. Trey Songz
38 The Soundtrack - ft. Meek Mill
39 El Chapo
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