作曲 : Brooks, Gaines, Marion, Proby ...
Another classic...
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
(Big Chan) It's time for y'all to vacate the premises
Y'all chickens on shattered dreams
And broken promises, not only do we mobb shit
The whole click bang on wax
We top doggs, and we came to run thangs
Rearrange game, baby it's a West Coast thang
Till I vanish, damnit, with a venegence
I'm leavin' the mic damaged
I'm peepin' creepin' keepin' that pistol close by
So if you bitches think I'm slippin'
When I step you hoes die
Rest in peace to the departed, don't even start shit
Cause when its time to put in work
By doin' some dirt Chan is cold hearted
Now flip my magna script
And trip on the lunatic and duck
Cause when I'm buckin' I just flip and fuck who I hit
Uh, I been started that hoodsta, hoodsta shit
Way back when I did pass it on bitch
Now y'all followed like dick to cock
I'm out the Dogg House, and our block is hot
Oh brother you don't know (Y'know)
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
(Conyiac) He stay embetted in my palm situation paralus
Lyrical on lawful slaughter whole calabry get crushed
Conyiac mutilatin' shake fake niggas and hoes
Hard speak threw they Escos (It's murder for the next ho)
Get defeated wit slow guns I got cremated intentions
And stand P like demon night, policy no extentions
Where verbal projectiles oppenets get x-ed out
Approach wit lint (In combat we brutal wit contact)
D.Angels entered the torcher and cracked the concrete
We resultin' devalations long as clip and big as heat
Did you know (nigga what) that the game done took a twist
(Cause the Dogg House haffled the noros out the mist)
Accoutin' heat to retreat fericious please believe
Unseen to my competter, I'm six steps ahead of ya
Ready from the git go, blaw! I let my shit go
Labeled a fatal on very special acts to X O
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
(Kola) I be that thug, M-I-S-S- open yo chest
Half a bird in my breast pushin' weight on the southwest
I be that hoodster, under estimated discuffle
Clear the surface when I reach inside my duffle and buffled
I be that loc, repulsive wit the vocals I quote
Wit hit rocks, got yo dick rock ain't even spoke
I be that hard, that bitches wanna serve on south
Scoop ya man cause he said that he can fuck all night
I be that angel, competive strangle
My CEO is a gangsta, thats how we bang ho
Niggas label me a bitch when I smash on they crew
Watch yo duck when I buck bitch I be that too
I be that ridah, niggas ain't just a test
Till I heat 'em in the cerebral nigga died in his vest
Ultimate in this vocal shit, sick wit this flow
Dogg House represent till I rest, what you don't know
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
Oh brother you don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the gangsta in me
You don't know
What you gettin' in to
You can't see, the angel in me
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey (Repeat 6x)