Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Streetz

Verse 1: [Gangsta Dresta]

I got beat for the street

To pump in ya jeep

Or in ya caravan wit' tha homies kinda deep

Smokin' on a thai stick feelin' kinda hight wit'

Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch

Rollin' in your lo-lo

Cutlass, or your MC

Slap in the hip-hop

To hell with the Temprees

Modern day gangsta from the underground, yeah

Niggas roll around wit' the boomin' ass sound

Got the 6-4 kinda low as we bouncing

On the grapevine rollin' deep to Magic Mountain

Hoes on ya jock everytime ya hit a corner

Because ya rollin' twisted on the gold Daytonas

Frontin' on the regular, talkin' on ya cellular

Actin' like ya don't hear the little bitches yellin', ya

Name at the bus stop, ya don't stop

Ya mash on the gas, roll right by they ass

Slap Dresta in the dash yeah

[Hook: Gangsta Dresta]

Guranteed to hear some sweet, uh

Gangsta beat for the street

Guranteed to hear some sweet, yeah

Gangsta beat for the street

Verse 2: [Menajahtwa]

I got beat for the street, drop a ragtop fo'

Got my strap under the seat, just in case I have to check a ho'

Menajahtwa on the scene, yeah

Rollin' through the C-P-T

Turn up the hump sounds, we groovin' to the mellow beat

Mad doggin' like bitches, hitting me up like I'm a banger

Cause niggas can't stand to see us sittin' on some daynas

Pimpin' game on the fools, runnin' the track thinkin' ya gone

And if the twizza ain't tweakin', chump, we puttin' the lock on it, yeah

[Hook: Gangsta Dresta] (2x)

Verse 3: [B.G. knoccout]

Beat for the street

I love ta hear it pumpin' in my lo-lo

Hittin' my switches and runnin' the bitches

And now I'm bustin' mo' hoes

Roll up to the swapmeet, hop out and hit the chirp-chirp

Bail in put on some proper shorts and a proper shirt

Just clownin' cause hoes are in the house

Ridin' my dick because I got fame and my name is B.G. knocc Out

Asking to be in my next video

Get the 7 digits, slap that ass and said see ya, ho

Now I'm off like a G, flee to the C-P-T

See my niggas on the block gettin' tipsy

I pulled up and start tearin' up the street

And guess what's in my motherfuckin' deck

Gangsta beat for the street

[Hook: Gangsta Dresta]

Verse 4: [Eazy-E]

I got beat for the street, to the beach I'll be rollin'

Never see me strolling'

40s I be holdin'

Girls in the Daisies

Drive Eazy crazy

Rolled up my windows, as I turned on my A-C

Rollin' down Crenshaw see tha hoes jockin'

Sunday nights poppin'

See the foes hoppin'

My stereo's bump at that A-T-L funk

You can call it what you want

Either way the shit bumps

(Damn Right!)

Bein' a gangsta is so neat yeah

Gangsta beat for the street

Bein' a gangsta is so neat yeah

Gangsta beat for the street

Bein' a gangsta is so neat yeah

Gangsta beat for the street

Bein' a gangsta is so neat yeah

Gangsta beat for the street