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gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
If you's a gangsta you gon'
'bout

That gangsta, gang, gangsta
That gangsta, gang, gangsta
Gangsta, gang, gangsta
That gangsta love

Yeah, she love it the way I put it on her
G-Gangsta, 
Gangsta
G-Gangsta
That gangsta love

Yeah she love it the way I put it on her
Blowing trees in the breez sippin' Corona
Lost dog I give it
G-Gangsta, 
Gangsta
G-Gangsta
That gangsta love

Yeah she love it the way I put it on her
Blowing trees in the breez sippin' Corona
Lost dog I give it
should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California,
Paper gangsta and I'm lookin' for love, not an
Not an empty page full of stuff that means
Turn the drums up
Turn my vocals, too
I hear myself a lil more
Yeah
More [Repeats]
Moto [Repeats]
Nice [Repeats]
Moto moto still [Repeats]
and gangsta!
 
(Mr. G'stacka) 
I'm leanin back and rollin up the window, we blowin indo 
creepin up through the hood hittin up my kinfolk 
and if you didn't know
body gets jacked
That gangsta, gang-gangsta
That gangsta, gang-gangsta
Gangsta, gang-gangsta
That gangsta love

Yeah, she love it the way I put it
scare, lil' ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes
With red hair and my face painted
They said (Gangsta)
Messy Mob and Colion is a (Gangsta)
But
give a fuck 

Niggas like me role wit Master P 

And that red ass gangsta Mr. be	-O-Z 

Niggas like me from the west to south 

Niggas like
What it do doc
This ya boy yo gotti
You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates
And this is gangsta shit

Gloc forty, dope money make my pants
your hard motherfucker
We quick to pull your card motherfucker
So watch your back, real gangstas smash

[Mr. Lil One]
Back the fuck up, who is it, see me
a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt
Or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't hurt
, gangsta)

This goes out to you fake gangstas
(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps)
I see you nigga
(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas,
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

[Chorus]

(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
Let's go.

[Chorus: x2]
I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit
I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit
I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit
on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't hurt
Me and Mrs. Jones
and kickin her ass
For the drama
I only got love for my baby's momma

[Chorus]

[Mr. Lil One]
Now the bad one
Comin in while you demand em
Fatal like a magnum
If she ain't a gangsta bitch
Then I don't want her, don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta bitch
Then I don't need her
You can keep her

If
Ms. American Gangsta, Mr. Blue Magic

I ain't ever met another gangsta like you
I ain't really sure but I think I liked you
Give you my number to my
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta
Im just a American gangsta 

Chi-town bred 
Cuz I gotta rep my city to the death 
Annialate them till I dont see nothin left 
Remember I spit it
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta