f/ Xzibit







[Man talking]



He repeats an alleged conversation



Between Snoop and an unnamed L.A. sheriff's lieutenant



Officer: I think I know who killed Tupac



Snoop: I do too, the guy who was seated next to him



Officer: You mean, Suge Knight?



Snoop: Yes







[Daz Dillinger]



Awww shit!



How the fuck can you niggas be on TV live



On channel 13 but call yourself a gangster?



Nigga, ya better stop doin all that dry snitchin



When you know it ain't real, 'fore somebody come getchu



This Big C style, Dogg Pound gangster for life







[Xzibit]



I move bricks and llel, I freeze 'em with ice



I keep my business seperate from my personal life



My and me niggas hustle enough, move enough weight



To buy real estate, vehicles, paperwork straight



Little niggas try to calculate the money I make



I ain't havin it, I keep the gauge cocked in kitchen cabinet



Grabbin it, for any altercation



Catch a permanent vacation, fuckin with the Son of Satan



And I ain't waitin for the one time they catch me



Arrest me, and rape me, humiliate, distress me



Telephone rang, when I answered then they hung up



Three niggas kicked the front door with they guns up



Cover my son up, and let the lead off



Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas heads off



Be-atch







Chorus: Kurupt (Daz)



Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



We live the gangsta life (Live the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)



Live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Live the gangsta life)



We live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)







[Daz]



I wake up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the head



Sneak out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the feds



Slangin, hangin on the corner, regulatin the hood



Bangin and robbin, transportin the goods



Hop in the Buggy and throw my cell in my pocket



Grab my strap, cockin to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous')



Watch the young hoes jockin that gangsta life



Niggas is heated, down to jump on site, nah



I just swerve the boulevard and maintain the status of a G



Cuz ain't nothin but the hog in me



Niggas around my way don't get along with me (Why?)



Cuz they jealous that I packin more than thirty G's, nigga



Cocaine and weed was the only factor in my life, I'm comin up



I'm runnin on anybody who postin rent up



Everbody in my family path was dead



Heaven to Hell, that's where my homies'll dwell



Straight gangstas







Chorus: Kurupt (Daz)



Live the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



We live the gangtsa life (Livin the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



Live the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)



Livin the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta's life)



We live the gangsta life (And live the gangsta's life)



Livin the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)







[Kurupt]



Yea, and if ya bang say, what, gangsta life



Give it up to all the homies say, gangsta life



Check it out



Gangstas let it all go, no games



No snitchin allowed, spittin no names



I'm G (I'm G) and you ain't (you ain't)



I can (I can) and you can't (you can't)



Ever since you dropped names, you outta sight



Snitchin on ya homeboys - that ain't right



I always grew up since eighteen and up



With somethin to throw up, the hood we threw up



(Look at this Dogg Pound Gangsta)



Flashbacks, of times we got bust at



Turn around bust back then scat



Movin on up to the top of the map



Cuz gangstas'll be here 'til the Curl come back



This is our world - land of the gangsta macks



Patrolled by the blue and red rags



Out here we ain't into ice



Just bangin, dicin, the gangsta life (homie)







[Chorus - Kurupt] 2x



Livin gangsta life



Livin the gangsta life



We live the gangsta life



Livin the gangsta life