Kurupt, that nigga daz, soopafly, now walk on 'emĬ-walk homie, c-walk homie, now walk on 'em Ya love the gangsta shit aint you a gangsta too? Thats how i know exactly what a gangsta do Ima gangsta ass nigga from the sick southside Gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't hide Gangsta pull the strap out cha' pants and blast Gangstaz dont snitch, and gangstaz dont cry Gangstaz form a gang and the gang multiply Then the gangstaz rob with the gangsta glide Heres the gangsta shit, we on a gangsta stroll You know that ganstaz rock, gangstaz roll Steppin on these bustaz wit my blue chuck taylors Made it to be famous, livin hard and dangerous Stay bangin on these niggaz on a regular basis Ruff and dont give a fuck aint that right kurupt (thas right) While i sag the blue khakiswit tha raoder coatĪll the hoes really want is gangstaz just like us Pass me the satin locs so i can wet my throat Tryna catch a mark slippin wit this thang that barkĬry baby on the swamp got the exit lockedĪnd aint no doubt comin out he gone wreck ya not Hangin in the park till all hours of dark Young nigga with a rep, kept that gangsta stepĬrocka sacs of blue cordiroy with house shoes onįlawssin for the hoodrats gettin my groove on Yeah ima tell you like this kurupt, you know how it was for meīeen regarded as the hardest since i hit the set Get cha' walk on, c-walk homie, c-walk homie

Get cha' boogie on youngsta, c-walk homie Then have a gangster reunion, the homie told me (wut he say?) Hit a lick they hit back wit some new shit Now tha homies bout it, ima bout ta do this Ima million dollar motherfuckin nigga (million dollar motherfuckin nigga) Gotta grip nigga, getta grip nigga with tha gangĪnd in a minute start killin shit real quick Kurupt, daz dilly, this for the westcoast side, young gottiĭont forget about tray deee, and snoop, this for the westcoast one

Kurupt c walk clean