Me & My Gang - Masta Ace

Get me another beer man

Yo I can’t even believe it, you seen that donkey donk?

Some shit man

Ey yo, you ever had that, uh, Jolly Rancher?

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you ever had that watermelon one?

Yeah, that got pork in it

It got pork in it?

Yeah

Yo I didn’t even know I thought it was only the.

Yellow number 7

Wow I thought that was only hawaiian punch

I might head to courts though man, some dudes out there be playin' ball so I

might head to the courts

Don’t scuff up ya Chucks, brother

Ey, yo, I hang on the corner with the strangest gang

And we don’t want no trouble we just came to hang

Maybe sip a little something and shoot the breeze

Some of us high on life, others use the trees

No bloods no Crips, no guns no clips

Just a bunch of fellas running off at the lips

Cause hanging with your friends be the thing to do

Let me see if I can explain my gang to you

Now first we got E-one of them crazy brothers

Got ten kids by ten different baby mothers

And another on the way, did you get that cousin?

Hope he get that snip snip 'fore he get that dozen

Then we got Lionel who drives a cab

And every female customer he tries to bag

He dun had a couple sessions on them vinyl seats

You won’t believe some of the freaks that Lionel meets

Then we got E L who drives a TL, Acura

He’s really a DT on the DL

Sometime it’s cool being cool with pol-i

I even got a PBA card my dude, no lie

Then we got Kurt he do postal work

And it seem like he think he ain’t supposed to work

Cause the line be out the door down the block so long

While he take another smoke break and talk on the phone

My gang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

And we don’t want no trouble we just came here to hang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

And I don’t want no trouble I just came here to hang, with my gang

That’s big Ox and listen, this the deal

You can tell from his appearance he ain’t missed a meal

See he once had a tryout as a New York Jet

But he spent his little cheque and bought a new Corvette

And then there’s Brad, he’s a college grad

Book smarts are great, street knowledge bad

He had a 4 point oh in a four year span

But he stayed getting scammed by the bootleg man

And that’s Bud, perfect name indeed

Cause he really loves beer, it’s the same with weed

And he likes that nutrition that packs a punch

For breakfast, two blunts, a six pack for lunch

Opposite of him is Malik Jamal

Who don’t eat smoke drink or eat meat at all

He be preaching every night about eating right

While he sip a cup of coffee puff a newport light

My gang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

And we don’t want no trouble we just came here to hang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang

It’s me and my gang, me and my gang

And I don’t want no trouble I just came here to hang, with my gang