Lyrics:
the bitches that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve
Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A bitch
Them I play
high
I was born to be, born to climb
Can't hide from me, me say me boy I'm to be high
I was born to be, born to climb
Gangsta
Dance to the rhythm
the bitches that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
[Trina]
Uh, uh, uh
Miss purina, Trina the M-I-A
It's about that time, y'all
Haha, Ruff Ryders
You know, Teflon, Eve, woo!
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know
Who's that girl? Uh, yo, yo, c'mon, c'mon
It's about that time, y'all
Haha, Ruff Ryders
You know, Teflon, Eve, woo!
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know
Who's that girl? Uh, yo, yo, c'mon, c'mon
Nigga
He's a gangsta he's a gangsta he's a gangsta he's a gangsta
Notorious B.I.G, biggie Baby nigga
He's a gangsta he's a gangsta he's a gangsta he's
your lessons to keep the crowd guessin' (uh)
Straight gangsta, y'know? (Wanted dead or alive)
Money to be made, situations get deep (wanted dead
baby brother NYA, and just he got stuck
By them same motherfuckers who supposed to be killin me
Peelin me, and ya niggaz ain't feelin me
Bad news,
could go head up, and I'll fold 'em up slow
There's a gangsta loose, callin all cars
Just left the house in some blue Allstars
Passin' by on them
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
When I kick it
I
your lessons to keep the crowd guessin' (uh)
Straight gangsta, y'know? (Wanted dead or alive)
Money to be made, situations get deep (wanted dead
grief at home
Just tell her these hoes wanna be on the same team that she's playing on
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you
say
Shit, I was gon' grow up and be a gangsta anyways
Gotta couple of war wounds on the gangsta face
I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5
Gotta charga
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
be fatal, like Cain did cbel
I'm surrounded by cngels, Im careful of labels
Watching the tables, the one who sit close might kiss and betray you
To be a pussy like you
Nigga that Cali cold attack
Cali on my back 'till my torso break
This is where it's at, that's gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by
But they keep on testing me
Could this be my destiny
I don't wanna be a gangsta
Gangsta gangsta all my life
But they keep on testing me
I don't wanna be
about the way you lovin' me
And you know I ain't trippin'
Off your gangsta ways
So, can I be your ride or die for life
I love the way you pull up on them
then scat
Movin on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the Curl come back
This is our world - land of the gangsta macks
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