Lyrics:
Got Chicago, Miami and Philly
A collabo, of three of the illest bitches, really
Gangsta bitch, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta
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
armes
Pull up sur toi dans mon véhicule, tiens mon doigt
J'mets ta te-tê dans l'réticule, putana
Drive-by 1.3, j'suis sur la moto (gang, gang, gang,
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
back
I trap by day, boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you
'Cause I'm a gangsta, I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke that a** up just to put her to sleep
Everyday is the same thang, I
Zone three Aye!
We finna crunkin' bitch up (BME!)
Show y'all what some real gangstas is at
Some of y'all niggas just dunno (G-Unit!)
I'm
a gangsta, I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke that ass up just to put her to sleep
Everyday is the same thang, I creep in
It's
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
me
Watch out Gangstas in the street
But who’s left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New
Gangstas in the street
But who's left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New rule, 40 and a mule
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
right here, this a gangsta story (gangsta)
Gangsta (gangsta, gangsta)
I was raised around gangstas, fell in love with danger
Deep up in these
homies kinda deep
Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
Rolling in ya lo-lo
Cut list all ya MCs
gangsta-ass niggas think deep
Up three-sixty-five ayo 24/7
'Cause real gangsta-ass niggas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, cock
gangsta-ass niggas think deep
Up three-sixty-five ayo 24/7
'Cause real gangsta-ass niggas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, cock
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Mannie Fresh]
Once upon a time in this place called hood
Where the gangsta girls shake it and they all smell good
Lived this
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta
All I know is gangsta
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta
Gangsta
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
Patrolled by
prayers in the streetlight
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in
dough
I file to keep it gangsta, until my casket closed
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Mannie Fresh]
Once upon a time in this place called hood
Where
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