Guerillas Ain’t Gangstas – Da Lench Mob – letras

[Ice Cube]Can you say guerilla.. motherfucker?? (2X)[J-Dee]Well aww shit, god damn, here I go flippin the scriptThe brand new 1993 fat guerilla shitAll you rooty-poot, nickel-plated punk-ass bustazYou flossin on the Mob it’s mandatory that we buck yaHow ever could you call us gangstas, you little prankster (bitch)You analyzed it wrong so now it’s time for me to bank yaStreet politicians on a mission and I’m wishinto clear the rumor up because my niggaz, keep bitchinabout the little story that you print, witcha inkI never ever bit my tongue, your shit stinksBust a cracker into two or, I shake you to the sewerI gaffle yo’ ass up and make it stink like manureSo if you wanna print it, print it right, you suckerCause we, can all be some fightin motherfuckersAnd if you disrespect me I’ma bank yaPeace to Spice 1, but guerillas ain’t gangstas, yeah[Ice Cube]One two three I’m a GAs in guerilla, see I’m a KILLAOne two three I’m a GAs in guerilla, see I’m a KILLABreak em off somethin.. he heh[T-Bone]Here I go, flippin the tongue, I’m not the diggedy dunIt’s the L period, M.O.B. and that’s where I’m fromHad the twenty-two, pulled over, gets poppedNow my rose with the glock in the new stash spotJ-Dee kicked the habit and he still smoke bluntsShorty got the O with the monster bumpsSo here I go or can I go on the fat trackCause I’m still much black, hittin devils with the batSo where’s the pen and pad, don’t even try to tripNo diss to no G’s, ain’t on that tipGuerillas out the jungle but we still in the mistBuck the devil, buck the devil, boom with the black fistHoppin like a motherfuckin and I’m straight Lench-in(A Street Knowledge mission? You niggaz is wishin!)So raise on up before we bank yaPeace to King Tee but guerillas ain’t gangstas (yeah)[Ice Cube]One two three I’m a GAs in guerilla, see I’m a KILLAOne two three I’m a GAs in guerilla, see I’m a .. KILLABreak em off somethin..[Shorty]Steppin up, steppin up, no I’m not shuttin upHe say, she say, we gotta clear the shit upYou wanna label me a black gangstaBut I’m a black man who was saved by a saviorKnockin at yo’ door, you open, he swung, he missedHe pissed when we hit him in the head with a brickGuerillas in the mist, with the silent kill skillsI huffed and I puffed, when you dissed you’re IllsvilleNow I gotta buck ya, plus I never trust yaA devil in drag, so fuck it I’ll just cut yaSleepwalkers sleepwalkers no more shit talkersQuiet as kept, I shoulda cut him like the night stalkerStomp down, stomp down, hard like a billygoatEeenie-meenie-minie-moe I gotta cut his fuckin throatIf you disrespect me I’ma bank yaPeace to Compton’s Most, but guerillas ain’t gangstas[Ice Cube]One two three I’m a GAs in guerilla.. (see I’m a KILLA)One two three I’m a GAs in guerilla.. (see I’m a KILLA)Can you say guerillaMotherfucker?[J-Dee] And if you disrespect me I’ma bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me I’ma bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect the Mob, we’ll bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect Cube, he’ll bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Check it out yo, if you disrespect me I’ma bank ya, check it[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me bank ya, yo[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Peace to gangstas, if you disrespect the Mob, we will bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Yo check it, diss Quizzy D, and he will bank ya[Cube] Boom-ping-PING![J-Dee] Break em off somethin..