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gansta party all night - g wylx lyrics

hook (loco):
gangsta party all night (yeah! from russia with west)
everybody knows how we ride (yeah! you know who the best)
gangsta party all night (yeah! from russia with west)
everybody knows how we ride (yeah! you know who the best)

g wylx:
riders always on top
lemme holla
to my n-ggas
that see no tomorrow
to my co-workers in a blue color
dumdada
it’s your big brother g
sometimes they call me big poppa
cos what i do is so proper
no stutter
low-starter, high-hitter, hard drama
heat-seeker, obama, maradona
yeah, keep it real while i’m hitting deck
my pips in the streets with a heart attack
super dope track, can you picture that?
russia with west , best to protect your neck!
riders on top
lemme holla
you ain’t getting it f-cker!
don’t bother!
coming from the toughest part of town
part of town
you don’t see any parlor
part of town you don’t see impala
it’s important чтобы ты понимала
where i’m coming from
где мое начало!
keeping it real for them g’s of any color

reeference:
i’m just rollin’ through the streets in my whip
bangin’ my beats
checkin’ if its all tight with all my snares and kicks
now who’s the one you gon’ call fo the instrumental to spit
peep my credentials, i keep my ears to the streets
i see them slangin’ ‘round the corner from schools – thats how it always be
the top or the bottom – these are choices you’ll always see
you say you with this? ride with me or run from me
you got some bidness? if not then don’t disturb please
i’m on my grown sh-t anyway
pack my heat legal for the rainy day
and f-ck what you say about your d-mn fate
it’s up to you to ride, or be a castaway

ugn:
from cali to sydney we’re wearing khaki pants
wearing them white t’s, wearing them timbalands
and in my bimmer you know i’m riding lolo
and on my swagger in my hood i’m on my g-mode
the time fly, now we all grown up
remember uncle snoop throwing them signs up
divided but united, we are authenticated
original gs, we are the free creators
whadup g?! that’s how the homies holla (holla!)
original eugenes hustle for dolla dolla
i fly to moscow we get a lil drunk
the tipsy rapper crowd cruising the gorky park
the peaceful mayhem, you know it’s all good
you know it’s all love, you know it’s understood
and till the sunset, the russian crip walk
и как дошел домой, вспомнить так и не смог

loco:
i’m from the russian west side. just a regular guy
i’m rolling in white droptop ride with bl–dy eyes
i saw you guys staring at me outside
but f-ck it. everybody knows how we ride. (l-tune on talkbox: everybody knows how we ride)
the black sea always on a grind. takin’ my studio time
in two hours i’m done with the rhymes. (ahh)
after my stuff, her p-ssy became so tight. (allright)
i really like when she grabs my mic. (it’s so fine)
i support g wylx’ “from russia with west”
you know all these things that we use in tracks
i mean tallbox, c-walk, gee talk, gee flow
one and only russian loco on the mic. here we go
moscow to my area 100% percents stereo
i wanna see ya hands up. put it in the air
r.i.p. nate dogg, and other geez we’ve lost
l hope you’ll remember this russian west coast

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