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(Chorus) Don`t make no sense (Sense, sense) Shit`s shady Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense (Tense, tense) U-huh Don`t make no sense Not a false pre-tense Warren G, drop that shit, man
(Verse 1) One for the money in the valley of the G`s Where the riders ride Bustas die Some may survive but the bottom line Is if you cock your 9 You`re stoppin` time Just ask my big homie, he`ll put you deep On the quick come-up Nigga, put the gun up One time runnin` up I got a clear view I got it all telescoped in the rearview I got a whole stash of dope Cash of dope Which one you tryin` to get? I`m about to let the mack, nigga, spit And rock off the top of your shit I got a fiendin` for a little bit of M&M`s Run up and bust nigga from here to ??? It`s gonna take 10 of them And I`mma light `em all Throw a gangsta reunion And invite `em all It don`t matter who you are Fuck `em all
(Chorus) Don`t make no sense I`m a false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga That`s gangsta, nigga (Dogg Pound)
(Verse 2) Now all my gangsta ride It`s all do or die Dogg Pound... Gangstas Give it up Show your hands in the sky It don`t stop It don`t quit Rock a 17 Eclipse On hollow tips The homie just came through in a MC Pop the trunk (What`s up, homie? Come peep this out!) Floss the chrome M-3 (What`s up, nigga?!) He said "What`s up people" (What`s up people) I said, "Everything`s pleasant (Aww man, I`m doin` cool) Plus I got my Desert... Eagle" But ain`t no problems It ain`t no trouble Someone cocked the 4-double It`s time for the midnight maquerade (Come on, let`s ride, niggas!) Gotti Valentino I`m walkin around wippin` off my shoes with c-notes G. Gambino I wanna own casinos (uh-huh) But before you catch me laid My whole centipede sprayed Touched and did it Indented enfragment Life ain`t nothin` but bitches and cash I can`t wait to get around your little bitch ass Life ain`t nothin` but cash Fuck the bitches, the niggas, the weed, and the hash Life ain`t complete without the heat to blast You couldn`t do a nigga without the extra clips to mash You ain`t blastin`? Then you only learned a fraction You only learned somethin` The rest is closed-captioned How could I make it over there where the light shine? Home Where a nigga`s not alone Cause everywhere where I seen or turn It seems a nigga got a lot to learn I pose like a poster Pull the heat out the hollster Blast, get ghost and shake the whole coast
(Chorus) Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) Don`t make no sense (None) No false pre-tense Man, that`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga Don`t make no sense No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga That`s gangsta, nigga Don`t make no sense (None) No false pre-tense That`s gangsta, nigga (Whaaat?) That`s gangsta, nigga
(Verse 3) Gangstas roll and ganstas ride Dippin`, trippin`, slip and slide Mash with the niggas that mash with you Get cash with the niggas that get cash with you Don`t even trip off "he say/she say" Don`t matter what you say Don`t matter what we say Just keep your heaters cocked and loaded (Load it, nigga!) Cause when it exploded (Fuck it, nigga!) Fuck it I`mma get ??? `til I pass If you`re gonna shoot, blast (Fuck it!)
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