Gang Shit

It's Virus Syndicate
Virtual Riot
Dion Timmer

Yo, we came for the banquet
Gang shit
Sick gang, sick gang
I'm a bandit
Turn it up loud and bang it
Other MCs can't stand it
I kicked them out of the sandpit, gang shit
You don't wanna run with gang shit
Bassline like a drill in your eye
We rep that riddim or die and slang it

Gang shit
Elbows in the pit, gang shit
Me and my clique that's gang shit
Live in the mix that's gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit
Elbows in the pit, gang shit
Me and my clique that's gang shit
Live in the mix that's
It's a whole lotta gang shit

Me and my clique that's

Me and my clique that's gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Elbows in the pit

Me and my clique that's

I'm trying to find meaning
See more life than seamen
Fight my demons
Hidden inside of my soul and screaming
No love for the house, no feeling
Stack dough from the show this evening
Spit cold, get dough from streaming
Too overloaded
I'm roasted off goose and coke, no I'm leaning
Now I feel like it's all eyes on me
I'm this iPhone world of zombies
I got girls and feds both on me
Tryna bred man hold and stop me
But I can't fade into the background
Not now when I'm out with a smackdown
Every DJ wanna spin a track 'round
I gotta do it big for the last round
Big for the last round

Gang shit
Elbows in the pit, gang shit
Me and my clique that's gang shit
Live in the mix that's gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit
Elbows in the pit, gang shit
Me and my clique that's gang shit
Live in the mix that's gang shit, gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang, gang, gang, gang
It's a whole lotta gang shit

Me and my clique thats

Me and my clique that's gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Elbows in the pit

Me and my clique that's



Credits
Writer(s): Nikhil Nagarkar, David Hindley, Valentin Brunn, Dion Timmer
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