Letras:
Young Deuce Know Dat We Gangsta

DAT WE GANGSTA NINES AND SOME CLIPS 'cause U KNOW DAT WE GANGSTA BLOODS AND SOME CRIPS 'cause U KNOW DAT WE GANGSTA EASTSIDE NIGGAS MAN U KNOW WE TO GANGSTA

roll up anybody on some skanless shit Many try to be I, wanna bang the gang Screamin our name, the Dogg Pound Gangsta gang They call me Young Rosco, young

wish you could do some of the shit, that I just do You not like me and im nuthin like you Young Deuces: I rep dat Ma-ma-ma-milly Bitch, aint spittin dat

Car Tryin To Steal The Alpine Chased Him Down The Street To Call A Truce The Silly Muthafucka Pulls Out A Deuce Deuce Little Did He Know I Had A Loaded

head to my feet, I'm cold (I'm cold). New shoes on my ride, bad bitch on my side, man dat's how gangstas roll (dat's how gangstas roll). I'm higher than

Car Tryin To Steal The Alpine Chased Him Down The Street To Call A Truce The Silly Muthafucka Pulls Out A Deuce Deuce Little Did He Know I Had A Loaded