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Well, there's mad gangs, but only one got control
Wherever they roam, from north pole to south pole
Ice cold with a vice hold on all crime
They gettin paid even if they shit is small time
All your dimes'll get took, yo watch them sling (? ) them things
Cause they nothin but a gang of crooks
Things look like they'll be here for a while
Momi and daddy better fear for they chile
Cause they style is not just makin a fast chickens (? )
They also into murder and ass kickin
Distortion and kidnappin, the kid is black
Handsome ransome they just get you your kid back
But either way they gonna make a loot
If they keep the kid he's gonna do a bit as a prostitute
Owin freak (? ) for some t. a. n. g. (? )
From six to sixty-six they count us catchin thick (? )
Shit sticks in your mind
Make a nigger wanna go out and fight crime
I write rhymes as an answer to they gang size
If they wanna jack your car you can sang mines

Gang bang gang bang
Police ain't nothing but a gang #4

Date rapes, got the shakes since the first of the month
So you gotta play, the cheque cash close (? )
You know you gotta make up that loss
So when the cut was butt (? ) and the work was dirt
A whole baggage fucked up ? ), you know you're de man.
You gotta head him off, if you still want the block
So he can look the other way, if he catch you with the glock.
All de cook up, he might give you the hook up (? ).
So you don't get moves downtown in the tombs
New gang member, he's a rookie and his wid extortion (? )
He got a wife and his daughter wanna a pony
His man's a columbian
And they both got they hands in the soup
And you gotta hit off your group
Niggers to be outside til like four in the mornin
Niggers with the toast so when the gang get too close
Naw a gang don't play by the rules and they up they demands
Gotta grease mo hands, gotta get mo work
Gotta get more weight, gotta stay up late
And travel out of state, hey fuck the gang fucks nothin
Niggers are bluffin, as they snatch you for the kidnap they don+t even
Show
Got fucked in the ass, so now who's the hoe
Gang 88 (? ), mo kinds of dicks, don't give a fuck about the brothers,
As long as they get they cash, news flash
These kids is the worst, if you see 'em
Then you better hit em first,
Don't shoot til you see the whites of they eyes
Hands and thighs, they might front and sell ya been pies (? )
Black man, don't trust those lies
Cause the gangs is a bunch of dicks

Gang bang gang bang
Police ain't nothing but a gang #4

This song is dedicated to all the original gangsters out there
You know what i+m sayin nrpd, nypd, lapd, state troopers
And all the pds in queens, fbi, cia, dea, tnt, atn, ins, fema, interpol,
National guard,
Coast guard, army, navy, airforce, marines, secret service, and all the
Rest of the
Motherfuckin hogs out there rollin in the mud
Well, there's mad gangs, but only one got control   Wherever they roam, from north pole to south pole   Ice cold with a vice hold on all crime   They gettin paid even if they shit is small time   All your dimes'll get took, yo watch them sling (? ) them things   Cause they nothin but a gang of crooks   Things look like they'll be here for a while   Momi and daddy better fear for they chile   Cause they style is not just makin a fast chickens (? )   They also into murder and ass kickin   Distortion and kidnappin, the kid is black   Handsome ransome they just get you your kid back   But either way they gonna make a loot   If they keep the kid he's gonna do a bit as a prostitute   Owin freak (? ) for some t. a. n. g. (? )   From six to sixty-six they count us catchin thick (? )   Shit sticks in your mind   Make a nigger wanna go out and fight crime   I write rhymes as an answer to they gang size   If they wanna jack your car you can sang mines      Gang bang gang bang   Police ain't nothing but a gang #4      Date rapes, got the shakes since the first of the month   So you gotta play, the cheque cash close (? )   You know you gotta make up that loss   So when the cut was butt (? ) and the work was dirt   A whole baggage fucked up ? ), you know you're de man.   You gotta head him off, if you still want the block   So he can look the other way, if he catch you with the glock.   All de cook up, he might give you the hook up (? ).   So you don't get moves downtown in the tombs   New gang member, he's a rookie and his wid extortion (? )   He got a wife and his daughter wanna a pony   His man's a columbian   And they both got they hands in the soup   And you gotta hit off your group   Niggers to be outside til like four in the mornin   Niggers with the toast so when the gang get too close   Naw a gang don't play by the rules and they up they demands   Gotta grease mo hands, gotta get mo work   Gotta get more weight, gotta stay up late   And travel out of state, hey fuck the gang fucks nothin   Niggers are bluffin, as they snatch you for the kidnap they don+t even   Show   Got fucked in the ass, so now who's the hoe   Gang 88 (? ), mo kinds of dicks, don't give a fuck about the brothers,   As long as they get they cash, news flash   These kids is the worst, if you see 'em   Then you better hit em first,   Don't shoot til you see the whites of they eyes   Hands and thighs, they might front and sell ya been pies (? )   Black man, don't trust those lies   Cause the gangs is a bunch of dicks      Gang bang gang bang   Police ain't nothing but a gang #4      This song is dedicated to all the original gangsters out there   You know what i+m sayin nrpd, nypd, lapd, state troopers   And all the pds in queens, fbi, cia, dea, tnt, atn, ins, fema, interpol,   National guard,   Coast guard, army, navy, airforce, marines, secret service, and all the   Rest of the   Motherfuckin hogs out there rollin in the mud