EAZY-E LYRICS - Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street

"Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street"



[Verse 1: (Gangsta Dresta)]



I got beat for the street

Ta pump in ya jeep

Or in ya caravan wid da homies kinda deep

Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit

Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch

Rolling in ya lo-lo

Cut list all ya MCs

Slap in the hip-hop

Ta hell wit the? tempres?

Modern day gangsta from the underground

Yay, niggas roll around wid tha boomin' ass sound

Got the 6-4 kinda low as we bouncing

On the grapevine rolling deep to Magic Mountain

Hoes on ya jock everytime ya hit a corner

Because ya rolling twisted on the gold Daytonas

Frontin' on the regular, talking on ya cellular

Acting like ya don't hear the little bitches

Yelling 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:]



Guranteed to hear something sweet uh,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street

Guranteed to hear something sweet yeah,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Streetz



[Verse 2: (Sylk)]



I got beat for the street

Drop a rag top four

Got my strap under the seat just in case

I have ta check a hoe

?Menage a trois? on the scene

Rolling through the C-P-T

Turn up the hump soundz

We grooving to the mellow beat

Mad dogging like bitches

Hitting me up like I'ma banger

Cause niggas can't stand ta see us

Sitting on some danas

When we came up all of tha fools

Running drag thinking ya gone 'n

Put tha twist I ain't tweaking

Drop ya putting the lock on it yeah!



[Hook]



[Verse 3: (B. G. KnoccOut)]



Beat for tha street

I love ta hear it pumpin in my lo-lo

Hitting my switches and running tha bitches

And now I'm bustin' mo hoes

Roll up to tha spot

Me hop out and hit tha chirp-chirp

Bail in put on some proper shorts and a proper shirt

Just clowning cause hoes are in the house

Riding my dick because I got fame,

And my name is B. G. KnoccOut

Asking ta be in my next vide-o

Get tha 7 digits slap that ass

And step to ya hoe

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

See my niggas on the block getting tipsy

I pulled up and start tearing up the street

And guess what's in my muthaphukkin' deck,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street



[Hook]



[Verse 4: (Eazy-E)]



I got beat for the street

To tha beach I'll be rolling

Neva see me strolling

40s I'll be holding

Girls in the daisies

Drive Eazy crazy

Rolled up my windows

As I turned on my A-C

Rolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jocking

Sunday nights popping

See tha foes hopping

My stereo's bump

And that A-T-L funk

You can call it what ya want

Either way the shit bumps

(Damn Right!)



Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street

Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street

Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street

Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,

Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street