Ghetto Kingz - Our Thang [Debut track]

Name: Our Thang
Artist: Ghetto Kingz (Keelo and MC Dan)
Album: 90's Finnest
Year: 1993
Green Masta Records


[talking]
MC Dan: Say whassup to da Ghetto Kingz on the RUN! Geah Bangin in Nine-Trey fo ya
Keelo: Thats whassup homie, new way of G Rap geah
MC Dan: Itz da K-I-N-G - Killin' Illin N' Gankin
Keelo: Somethin you all waited for long time from real killa niggaz geah

[verse 1 MC Dan]
My glock is cocked in the spot
Doncha runaway its time for body drop
the glock rock till it go pop pop
5 bullets in the dead cop
them hoes cries like neva befo'
They mad cuz i like to get more
blast right afta you open the door
hit the floor its murda show
Niggaz on the rise open your eyes
its da niggaz that keep eyes on the prise
what is hidin under this gangsta disguise?
My parents left me cuz i bang
nigga i do my thang with my silver mag
pull the pistol and let it talk
niggaz know the way i walk
hennesy and weed got me flying
life of the playa make hoes cryin'
I do thang directly F**k the trying
album for the streetz its da Ghetto Kingz
Boundin every motherfucker to the knees
and pullin triggaz at deez fake gz
We baddest in seven ghetto and seven seas
leavin bullets and we dont care
its Kingz that love to play unfiar
and be someones nightmare,how you dare
Im analyzin all you niggaz shakin
i hate every nigga which is fakin
When i see niggaz like dat i do life taking
im just a muthafucka that rap from hearth
Just doing my part,reach finish before the start
Im keepin eyes on the price
and i can order your sister pussy like pizza slice
nigga think you thuggin, you scared of heights
Nigga call us the weed blazers
my gats goin more deadly than Star Wars lasers
Avoidin bullets im immune to the tazers
Blowing up the LSPD patrol cars
Doing my thang till i get locked behind the bars
We are ghetto kingz, thats how they label our team
We Aint no scared, we rep that green
Seville is my home, i bang you like a hoe
Niggaz run from my name when i got all thsi shit i throw
Hoo ride with HK on the side
its da evil side till we die and go to sky
niggaz cant c how i kill so fast
everything they hear is only a gun blast
Ridin with no remorse shits gettin worse
I c all you niggaz runnin like race horse
Get down its Lil Dan rullin the town
Shootin reckless cuz im a mac10 clown



[chorus]
You spreadin word but i do my thang
Niggaz jellin cuz i like to bang
get off my dick, its Dan da lunatic
And anotha nigga with trick, Keelo da' Sick


[verse 2 Keelo]
Nigga i blow up yo' brain wid ma Glock-17
Don't diss ma color 'cause i'm so proud the rep the green.
1 fo' the bullet and 2 fo' 2 clips
When shit get wrong i make 'em nigga flips
With Ma Ak 47 i'm sprayin' everythings
Hannibial walkin' and Psycopath walkin' this is the way i'm fuckin' bangin'
I ain't sayin' shit 'cause i lets ma glock talk
Come to Seville,we'll kill you in the dark
If you wanna diss,that's aigh' but don't suck too much ma dick
'Cause you know i won't reply with lyrics
We handles all our business at Playa Del Seville
If you bring yo' money,i'm sure you gotta find a good deal.
If you want fly,we got weed,cocaine,PCP and crack
But don't try bullshit me 'cause i got the Dream Team on ma back.
All you can see is Drugs Dealer,Crackheads,Hoes and Gang Bangers,Welcome To The Ghetto
Nigga's you can't do shit here,bullet in yo' head,my nigga's ready fo' the war with extra fo-fo
I spray yo' dead body with ma Ak,then i broke yo' fuckin' jaws on the sidewalk
Another forgeten nigga,you'll end up dead but before you's gona be lined with chalk
Violence and Murders,i can't cry no more,'cause i seen so many of ma G's died by gettin' Pop
But now look at me,Seville B.L.V.D Families,ma nigga,i'm on the Top.
Nigga you know i'm diplomacy is ''No Mercy''
I'm a psycopath killa reppin' the green,Geah i'm a G !
Hey Vato,you did shit with ma homie and his wife
I warned you,do you realy want yo' son lost his life ?
I'll wait till the night,enter yo' house armed with a knife
If you try call backup,i'll cut the throat of yo' wife
We're gona take care of you,me and ma homies
and i'll rape yo' wife till i hear her shout '' SI...SI''
Than if yo' son ask me ''where is my ''papi'' ''
I'll explain him that there no heave fo' the Fake G's