[Chorus]
Ooh, baby
It's gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh
Ooh, darlin'
Its' gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh

[Verse 1]
You know it's gon' be some gangsta shit
Bustin' holes in them n***as that is counterfeit
It's them same bad asses out that Boot Camp Clique
And we not wearing masks
Bustin' rounds in you, bitch
GTs on a rampage
One died from a 12 gauge
Read about it on the front page
Some n***as exit wrong so you know its on
Stepped wrong and you know he got his chest blown
Got his ass overthrown from that chrome
Should've heard that n***a moan and groan
N***as know they can't handle this
These bitches here is scandalous
Come try and get mishandled bitch
Grabbin' hold of them n***as
Pumpin' holes in them n***as
Take control of them n***as
Fuckin' over them n***as
N***as startin' to get besides theyself
Goin round after round 'til there's no more left
[Chorus]
Ooh, baby
It's gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh
Ooh, darlin'
Its' gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh

[Verse 2]
We caught one n***a creepin' out the club
Fuckin’ with them thugs, he done caught a slug
Now this n***a lyin' face down in blood
‘Bout that gangsta shit and that's what it was
That's two mo' n***as gotta get
That's 28 motherfuckin' G's on the hit
It's too many motherfuckas know bout the shit
Got the mask on, can't wait to get it over with, mm
Bodies layin' when we sprayin'
That's the fucking plan
Got yo' ass tossed up, double crossed and
Got that ass washed out
What's to talk about
Put that thang in yo' mouth and blow it clean off
That's how we livin' on the south coast
N***as try, they die
Hit them n***as where it hurt most
Get 'em up, beat 'em up, hit 'em up, split 'em up
Show no love when we buck
[Chorus]
Ooh, baby
It's gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh
Ooh, darlin'
Its' gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh

[Verse 3]
Everybody call us evil cause our wicked ways
Hand grenades and K's when we on the rage
Understand bodies layin' when we in yo' hood and
On yo' block in yo' shop comin for yo' goodies
Why you playin with them soldiers, boy
We done told you, boy
Find yo' head off yo' shoulder, boy
Find yo' boy hung from a rope
As we grope and hope
N***a, don't act like you don't know
Insane in the brain
Whoop that ass with a chain
Blood stains remain
Took the bag with the 'cane
From the plastic to the casket
N***as love when them Twiinz get nasty
We can feel shit about to get drastic
Put that ass in a box, dressed up and you're faced up
Half of yo' face tapped up 'cause it's fucked up
You can bring it on, bring it on and get blown, bitch
[Chorus]
Ooh, baby
It's gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh
Ooh, darlin'
Its' gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh

Ooh, baby
It's gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh
Ooh, darlin'
Its' gonna be some gangsta shit tonight, oh-oh oh-oh