H.W.A. lyrics : "Gangstrology"
I'm the gangstress
so mother$#&@er do you think you can spank this?
Right for me
Because you might be a sucker
Like Dre likes (*##$es that are nice T
Right T?
Hell yeah!
I'm not the one who wears a tight little has been
Now I got your $$# in my scope again
I'm gonna smoke you, watch the bullets stroke you
Your body is cold, but I'm still in motion
With my Uzi brigade, throwing hand grenades
Like a hoe on a stroll, I got to get paid
It ain't #~!!@ that I'm selling, so $#&@ with your yelling
H.W.A., pockets keep swelling
With the kick of the funky drum, you want my monkey, son?
You can't get none
'Cause I'm the gangstress
[Chorus: scratched]
I'm the gangstress
Hard as a rock
[Verse 2]
I'm the gangstress, damn, let me think of this
Give me the money and the dick and that still ain't %#@!
When I've a score to settle, put my foot on the pedal
With my hand on the metal
I'm getting ready for a drive by
In a low ride
Just spraying kind of light as I blow by
I had you to a dead weight, as I cover my $$#
My homie got my back, I call her Jazz
So I carry on, grown, strong
Eazy-E is like a fairy on the microphone
Basing, chasing, getting slapped in the face
By a (*##$ Caucasian
All y'all in NWA
Punk mother$#&@ers, what the $#&@ you say?
I'm taking your $$# out the hard way
One by one, you all going to drop
Yo, Tony G, don't let my bass stop
'Cause I'm the gangstress
[Chorus x4]
[Verse 3]
I'm back on the track for the grand finale
No, I ain't from Cali, but $#&@ you be so brave
I'm taking you $$# out
In the alley behind the studio
You better step slow
Cause if you get caught, you're tossed
Don't get a hoe with an attitude pissed off
Yeah, you know it, it's me again
It's getting close to the end, can you hear the thunder?
N.W.A. going six feet under
I ain't got no remorse 'cause I'm hard as a rock
Ruthless Villain? Suck my @@#!!
'Cause I'm the gangstress
[Chorus x4]
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