Текст песни We're All In the Same Gang - West Coast All-Stars
Gun
is
Cocked
and
Fired
I′m
King
News
and
I
come
to
you
with
the
truth
The
mean
streets
took
six
more
lives
overnight
All
the
result
of
gang-bang
stupidity
By
the
way,
you
gangsters
should
know
One
of
your
victims
was
a
three
year
old
girl
Well,
you
gang
members,
you
still
don't
get
it,
do
ya?
(With
your
badself)
It′s
straight
up
madness
everywhere
I
look
Used
to
be
a
straight
a
student,
now
he's
a
crook
Robbing
people
just
to
smoke
or
shoot
up
Used
to
have
a
crew
cut,
now
he's
a
pooh-butt
Dropped
out
of
school
and
he
joins
the
neighborhood
gang
Hanging
on
the
streets
selling
′caine
To
his
own
people
Now
when
I
say
people
I
mean
color
You
a
stupid
mother-
I′m
trying
to
stress
the
fact
that
you're
dumb
Get
yourself
presentable,
son,
and
just
come
Together,
you
better,
cause
pretty
soon
it′s
gonna
be
too
late
A
message
from
King
Tee
The
Great
Sisters,
since
we
are
the
mothers
of
this
earth
It's
time
we
start
being
good
mothers
from
the
birth
Of
our
children,
no
time
for
sleeping
Teach
them
to
fight
and
win
for
the
right
reason
It′s
your
time,
it's
your
life,
live
it
Proud
to
be
black,
young
and
gifted
Lifted
by
the
knowledge
and
taking
the
right
route
Gang
violence
needs
to
be
wiped
out
A-L-M-I-G-H-Ty
and
E-Z-I-R-E
We
see
the
F-U-T-U-R-E
Should
be
a
positive
thing
Body
& Soul
and
you,
we′re
in
the
same
gang
One
and
the
same
Everyone
came
in
the
same
chains
Caught
with
the
same
aim
Brain
games
and
names
changed
To
protect
the
innocent
by-stander
Lies,
slander
and
the
master-planner
Destroy
the
black
male
Crack
jail
and
semi-automatic
For
static
if
the
crack
fails
So
since
we
all
talk
the
same
slang
Stop
killin,
my
brother,
cause
we're
all
from
the
same
gang
Don't
you
know
we′ve
got
to
put
our
heads
together?
Make
the
change
cause
we′re
all
in
the
same
gang
Now
as
a
youth
I
used
to
get
my
bang
on
And
on
the
ave
get
my
part-time
slang
on
Doing
time
for
me
was
no
joke
though
They
knew
I
was
crazy,
so
they
labelled
me
Loco
Khakis
creased,
golf
hat,
feelin
sporty
Low
ridin
and
tossin
up
a
forty
Thinkin
in
my
mind
that
no
one
could
handle
us
The
downest
brothers
ever
touched
Los
Angeles
I
found
life
was
much
more
suitable
Cause
I'm
the
brother
that
makes
black
so
beautiful
I
ain′t
slippin
or
down
with
a
head
trip
I'm
talkin
to
all
the
Bloods
and
all
the
Crips
Throw
down
your
rag
and
get
on
the
right
track,
man
It′s
time
to
fight,
unite
and
be
a
black
man
Tone-Loc
is
on
a
positive
change
Cause
remember,
we're
all
in
the
same
gang
Bein′
the
pimps
that
we
are
We're
here
to
speak
on
a
situation
that
has
gone
too
far
Here
at
home
in
the
ghettos
of
LA
Where
a
young
black
brother's
not
promised
to
see
the
next
day
Cause
we
used
to
clock
on
the
streets
before
we
made
beats
But
fools
just
lay
and
prey
on
the
weak
It
don′t
depend
on
the
color
of
a
rag
Cause
if
you
got
what
they
want
you
know
they
gonna
take
what
you
have
Cause
violence
don′t
only
revolve
from
drugs
and
thugs
And
gangs
that
bang
Most
times
it's
a
political
thang
Yeah,
a
couple
of
spots′ll
get
popped
And
if
the
government
wanted
to
freeze
it
it
could
all
get
stopped
But
they
don't
because
they
want
it
like
that
Because
the
system
been
set
up
to
hold
us
back
Yeah,
Above
The
Law
means
that
we
can
do
whatever
So
why
don′t
we
stick
together?
(You
got
it)
Ice-T
rippin
the
microphone
the
way
I
do
Listen
close,
my
brothers,
cause
I'm
talkin
to
you
The
problem
is
we
got
a
suicidal
lifestyle
Cause
90
percent
of
us
are
livin
foul
and
wild
I
say
job,
you
say
(bad
joke
I
rather
jack
another
brother,
watch
the
gun
smoke)
Livin
in
the
fast
lane
flippin
like
you′re
insane
You
won't
stop
until
your
blood
runs
down
the
street
drain
I
got
an
idea,
give
me
a
minute
And
if
it
makes
sense,
then
get
with
it
What
if
we
could
take
our
enemies,
feed
em
poison
Undereducate
their
girls
and
boys
and
Split
em
up,
make
em
fight
one
another
Better
yet,
make
em
kill
for
a
color
All
my
brothers
need
to
know
one
thing
No
matter
what
you
think,
we're
all
in
the
same
gang
Don′t
you
know
we′ve
got
to
put
our
heads
together?
Stop
the
fighting
(Make
the
change)
Because
we're
all
in
the
same
gang
Yo,
we′re
not
here
to
preach
because
we're
not
ministers
We′re
telling
like
it
is
cause
Ren
and
Dre
is
like
sinister
Reality
speaks
for
itself
when
it's
spoken
A
basehead
cluck
can′t
blame
nobody
for
smoking
Yo,
bullets
flying,
mothers
crying,
brothers
dying
Lying
in
the
streets,
that's
why
we're
trying
To
stop
it
from
falling
apart
and
going
to
waste
And
keeping
a
smile
off
of
white
face
N.W.A
never
preaching,
just
teaching
The
knowledge
of
the
streets
to
each
and
All
that
don′t
understand,
that′s
why
we
came
To
let
you
know
that
we're
all
in
the
same
gang
The
J
double,
F,
the
a,
the
d,
that
is
And
if
you
want
the
solution
to
the
quiz
What′s
black
and
black,
yo,
and
kills
another?
An
ignorant
sucker
that
isn't
labelled
as
a
brother
But
another
So
now
it′s
time
we
evolve
And
get
together
and
solve
it
Cause
the
world
is
revolvin
Around
a
terrible
situation
One
will
kill
another
for
a
reputation
So
it's
time
we
stop
and
realize
that
we′re
all
the
same
Yo
Dre,
tell
em
(We're
all
in
the
same
gang)
Brothers
killin'
other
brothers
I
thought
the
idea
was
to
love
one
another?
Open
up
the
paper
to
one
more
death
If
y′all
keep
this
up
then
there′ll
be
no
one
left
I
try
my
best
to
set
an
example
Sayin
hype
lyrics
over
hip-hop
samples
Not
just
a
bragger
to
boast
but
to
inform
Cause
we're
livin
in
the
calm
before
the
storm
You
see,
I
believe
that
the
children
are
the
future
But
what′s
it
all
about
if
in
the
future
they
shoot
ya?
We're
all
human
beings,
if
we′re
cut
we'll
bleed
And
I
want
to
see
all
young
people
succeed
Do
9 to
5,
not
5 to
10
Just
go
to
work
and
not
the
state
pen
Cause
you
live
better
when
you′re
out
there
free
And
that's
comin
straight
to
ya
from
the
Young
MC
I'm
in
a
rage
Oh
yeah?
Yo,
why
is
that
G?
Other
races,
they
say
we
act
like
rats
in
a
cage
I
tried
to
argue,
but
check
it,
every
night
in
the
news
We
prove
them
suckers
right
and
I
got
the
blues
America
Get
busy,
Humpy
The
red,
the
white,
the
blue
and
The
blue
and
the
red
For
Crips
and
Bloods
The
white
for
who′s
got
you
doin
Time
bustin
caps
on
one
another
The
Underground′s
down
for
peace
among
brothers
Kill
a
black
man?
What?
Yo,
what
are
you
retarded?
Tell
em,
Hump
Yo,
do
you
work
for
the
Klan?
Do
what
ya
like
Unless
you
like
gangbangin
Let's
see
how
many
brothers
leave
us
hangin
The
gang
that
should
hang
is
the
one
that
contains
The
sisters
and
the
brothers
who
are
all
in
the
same
frame
of
mind
Now
listen,
get
loose,
it′s
unity
time
Yeah,
yeah
Peace
is
a
presence
that
we
all
need
The
future's
in
our
hands,
in
word
and
deed
I′m
Terrible
T
and
I'm
Sweet
LD
We′re
3.5.7.
totally
Kickin
on
the
ave
'bout
a
quarter
to
9
All
the
homies
gettin
blind
in
an
eight
ball
line
Now
on
this
tip
they
started
runnin
at
the
lip
Jumped
in
their
deuce
and
took
a
little
trip
Hit
the
block
about
12
on
the
tick
The
windows
went
down
and
the
nines
went
click
People
started
yellin,
bodies
started
bailin
Bullets
cold
flyin
sendin
some
to
hell
and
It's
gotta
stop,
we
don′t
need
all
the
violence
Peace
in
the
hood
and
a
moment
of
silence
We
got
together
not
for
ego
or
fame
We
got
involved
cause
we′re
all
in
the
same
gang
Last
but
not
least,
yo,
Eazy's
no
sell-out
And
if
you
can′t
hang
in
the
streets,
then
get
the
hell
out
I'm
not
tryin
to
tell
ya
what
to
do
You
have
your
own
freedom
of
choice
who
to
listen
to
You
knew
good
from
bad,
fair
from
foul,
right
from
wrong
Now
your
mother′s
singing
that
sad
song
(My
baby
ain't
never
hurt
nobody!)
But
he
still
got
smoked
at
BeBe′s
party
But
you're
not
the
first
or
the
last
You're
nothin
but
a
short
story
from
the
past
You′re
dead
now,
not
number
one
but
a
zero
Take
notes
from
Eazy-E,
the
violent
hero
Don′t
you
know
we've
got
to
put
our
heads
together?
Don′t
you
know
we've
got
to
put
our
heads
together?
1 DJ Bedz Scratchwutchalike Intro
2 Bran New Swetta
3 Nuttin' This Funky
4 Glooty-Us-Maximus
5 Walk Real Cool
6 Family of the Underground
7 Carry the Way (Along Time)
8 Kiss You Back
9 GutFest '89
10 Doowutchalike
11 Jerkit Circus
12 No Nose Job
13 Rhymin' on the Funk
14 Tales of the Funky
15 The Humpty Dance
16 Heartbeat Props
17 Same Song
18 The DFLO Shuttle
19 Packet Man
20 Do Ya Like It Dirty?
21 We're All In the Same Gang
22 The Return of the Crazy One
23 Flowin' on the D-Line
24 I Get Around
25 Sons of the P
26 Tie the Knot
27 Underwater Rimes
28 Good Thing We're Rappin'
29 Food Fight
30 Freaks of the Industry
31 Oregano Flow
32 We Got More
33 Wussup Wit the Luv
34 Sex Packets
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