If We Were A Gang song by Psychopathic Records from Primary Album Hurricane-of-diamonds. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on February 21, 2017.
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If We Were A Gang Meaning
| [[Intro: Big Hoodoo] “You know, mother fuckers act like we couldn’t make this shit real or something. We could make it real if you want us to. Hahahaha. Reality, bitch. Come on. Walk with us.” [Verse 1: Anybody Killa] If we were in a gang, I’d bang on them bitches Leaving all the snitches sleeping with the fishes If we were in a gang I’d let it be known I’m not alone, we lurking outside your home If we were in a gang, I wouldn’t hesitate I’d be a renegade and walk around and regulate If we were in a gang, I’d join the government and Try to rule the world like I was someone that the devil sent (Gangsta, gangsta) Everybody shout it Labeled as a gang, might as well be all about it So who’s the enemy? I guess we got beef Looking like a warrior but feeling like a chief Nobody set tripping, this is Psychopathic And once you get your first dose, you’ll become an addict If I’m a gang member, then I’m a loyal one Because I’m here to represent and get the job done We put in overtime, protecting what we got So if they think they gonna shut us down I think not Taking the underground to sights you’ve never seen If I was in a gang my team would be a big machine Straight record shit not giving a fuck When I’m looking for the loot, everybody’s getting stuck Better duck, when we come around, bitch, we united I’m gonna keep it real, if we a gang, we ’bout to riot , [Verse 2: Lyte] If we were a gang, I’d do the same shit I do now My Psychopathic Monstar soldiers ready to move out Now who’s down to move pounds, real life shoot outs My killers run up in your crib, I’ll make that bitch my new house Now do bounce before this axe meets your teeth Psychopathic, the label that runs beneath the streets Check it, I am the shady one, you’ll read it in the articles I’m crazy with a gun, I’ll turn your body into particles Better just limbo, come with the kinfolk Just for your info, better lock your window All I do is win bro, gonna peel your skin slow Gonna get your body stretched out like a limo When your twin folds got blood in my timbos Then rolled up by the shit, blownin’ indo Never sweat, I like gym clothes, always been broke Pimp hoes, any weight that I get, dope Gang bang, I slain game My ninjas to the same thang And never will I change, man You can not maintain This lil game when I aim that thang at your brain You get your shit blown Makin’ cells rain when I aim at your place Blood stains when I grip chrome Got a sick dome in that savage clan Down to them in that casket, fam Show you the true meaning of a fucking hatchet man Fly city representer, look at what you started now Car-jack, heart attack, this is more important town TDF, PJB bangin’ out that black truck JRB pulla make e’rybody back up Strapped up, murder-mitten, honestly it’s deadly here Ask about them juggalos, bitch, we are everywhere! , [Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope] If we was in a gang, I’d be Shaggy Escobar We’d be the biggest, the baddest, and the best there are And even if you ain’t an enemy, we guess you are And slugs would enter your chest and blow the rest apart We’d let the squirrels get it, let two girls hit it at once Splittin’ nedens like blunts, the murder mitten will punch you Like pow! I’m Sugar Bear, bitch, shockow! Like Dolemite show me, your ho tonight blow me Ain’t got my dick wet before your mama rode me She took it in the butt, both nuts and the whole meat And clucked like a chicken, I fucked her with a two-liter We can both fit our dick, and she a two-seater But only you eat her, player, I don’t need that Ante up, ho, what you payin’ on the weed sack? (Uh) Retract my subject matter, random Callin’ juggalos a gang? I can’t fathom Yellow toxins out the chimney, skin boiling Flaming thunder clouds, showers of oil and sludge Guck, even soot in the sky We like zombies, we gang bang, everybody does it Your best respect us, you can’t eject us You can’t reject us, you can’t detect us You want neglect, correct, then deflect us As the Dark Carnival you can’t used to detect us In the armies, churches, schools and cop forces Clean malls to your green golf courses And of course there’s recourses Necks separate from heads, divorces Messy ones dead, not classy Freddy bestie boy Blast my boot up your booty, asteroid it Destroyed it, can’t avoid, that you noided If we banged, we’d a killed everybody and enjoyed it , [Verse 4: Big Hoodoo] Fuck how you feel We are family for real But if we were a gang Then murder would be my thang You ever heard of my name They spell it in all caps The wicked is for all raps I’m Juggalo to the fullest If my HOODOO don’t scare ’em Then you catching some bullets Gun spitting in the dark looking like lightning Strikes leaves you twitching on the concert Fighting for life they trying To figure out what the fuck You do to deserve this The we coming for your family At the funeral service Now other feds nervous Thinking “fuck are we next?” You don’t know what you are facing We are Juggalo nation United we stand, divided we fall If you come against the fam Then we riding on y’all Homie if this was a gang I’d have any army of niggas From 7 mile come to your house Break your door down Snatch your ass off the couch And start stomping you in front of your wife Then ask that bitch if she wants the gun or knife Nigga if we were a gang you’d be scared to walk the streets My homies is off the chains and my dogs is off the leash We young black and reckless hatchet man we rep this My fam is worldwide and you better not ever disrespect us Feds trying to dissect this doctors want to correct this My whole team deem 17 impressive, resurrect us We will never feel, the Dark Carnival protects usus [Verse 5: Blahzay Roze] If we were a gang I’d bash yo head in nicely Your likely to get a bit of bloodstain on your fresh white tee I might be the rudest juggalette since the 90’s Like a wicked clown painted up so frightening Pretty yellow teeth when I pop, see me smilin’ Piggy’s wiggin’ now watch it rumble we persistent Can’t fuck a juggalette she see you strolling from a distance Wicked with the blade but we look so innocent Are you lost? Try to rape a juggalette cause you thinking that we’re soft Put your fucking dick up in my mouth I’ll bite it off Beautifully insane we ain’t some hoes you wanna cross Boss up psychopathic ’til I die Fill your body up with holes And watch the life leave from your eyes Send your head off to your momma in a box as a surprise Then I hide inside her bushes taking pictures while she cries Stabs to the throat I slice that shit so swiftly But the blade is rusty so you isn’t dying quickly Got a group of hoodlums Holding quarters looking shifty Have my ‘lettes roll through Leave them thugs extra crispy Chicken bitch we be huntin’ all night Got my axe in my left and my 9. in my right So who the fuck wanna fight me If we was a gang, shit, fuck it! We might be [Verse 6: DJ Clay] Yo if i really bang like that You think that you would really hear me on this track? Uhm nope! I be going all in Squad ragged up sending shooters to your crib Plugging everybody that be looking kind of sideways Six in the morning And catch your momma in the driveway Maybe I be throwing up my signs ay But then I wouldn’t have any time for all this rhyme say I ain’t seen a fed since 98 Now they can suck what I got Between my legs, man This shit is fucking with my mind state Why I gotta rap about defending shit that I say Clay, rappin’ for the familay-say Southwest rap but they love us out the West way Clique runs tighter than a Bruno Mars vest ay If we were a gang you’d already have your chest caved Psychopathic is a crime wave Well did you listen what the blog say Open up your eyes do it my way Cause if we were a gang [Verse 7: Violent J] We ain’t a gang, and I think you fuckers take it for granted ‘Cause if we were, startin’ off, our fucking turf would be the planet Understand it, out the sewers we crawl, painted faces and all Trading places with y’all, in any sec that we saw We’d be on all your blocks, taking all your spots Peggin’ cop with Glocks or slingshots with rocks It don’t matter, yo, either way they forehead will shatter Taking walls with your skulls and our axe blood splatter What matters is we ain’t, but to say we all are round up But if it was, there’d be dozen of us in my clown car I don’t try to sound hard, I’m Violent J, are you forgettin’? I’m harder than a dick up in Beyonce neden (Whoa oh oh oh oh oh) Now that we a gang, hey, I say we act like one Okay I’ll pack a gun and fucking cap your son And stray bullets miss, takin’ out an innocent victim Blood leaking out the head, I’ll come lick some, yeah Ass, we kicks ’em, bellies we sticks ’em Shank ’em, stab ’em, gank ’em and bank ’em Grab them hatchets, lighter or matches Start with his toes ’til his whole body catches We admire the fire in each other, it’s evident The hatchet man is the color we represent And if somebody lose hard and start to flop Then little fishes sign to bitches that we drop, ruff So tell the FBI I pull a death-defying stunt Light a blunt and shotgun it up your wife’s cunt Smack her fat ass up and tweak her titty nipple (Nipple) If Juggalos jumped, we’d leave a city crippled Your lucky we don’t gang bang, ’cause if we did It wouldn’t be damn thing to split your wig If it was true and our crew did what hatchets do We’d cut through the neck your head attaches to Team seventeen You living a dream We the real shit Legit, you hoes needs to quit ‘Cause we the hatchet man, bitch You can’t match its plan, bitch Quit dreamin’, jacking off You feeble-o’s wack and soft Your whole head piece, we hackin’ off Lookin’ in the eyes smack it and toss it, bitch You had it, but you lost it Even your mother knows, we the Juggalos You? Some other hoes Take a milk bath and butter your toes, divas Ha ha, we laughing man The hatchet man, from here to Afghanistan [Outro: Violent J] Psychopathic, the clever team Ha ha! Where’d ya go? You never seen Yeah, from ’91 to ’17 and beyond For life, yeah, we’ll forever be] |
Commonly asked questions
- Who wrote the song If We Were A Gang
If We Were A Gang song is written by DJ Clay, Blahzay Roze, Anybody Killa, Big Hoodoo, Lyte, Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope
- Who featured the lyrics If We Were A Gang?
The featured artist in the If We Were A Gang lyrics is Insane Clown Posse, DJ Clay, Blahzay Roze, Anybody Killa, Big Hoodoo & Lyte
