Lyrics:
like Bloods and Crips
Styrofoam the noozles and extend the clips
Murder meets gangsta shit
And all my niggas that live it from hood to hood bang
We burnin' rubber, runnin' lights, we don't give a fuck
We on that laffy taffy, y'all niggas be smokin', babby
We custom fitted from our sneakers
a gangsta
These boys got you fooled, no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
For nearly three summers, I was known by
this shit I rap in this studio
I live this shit no cap
Yea I gotta degree but I be in these streets selling gas by the pound and I Rap
Fuck that
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
Talkin' that drive-by shit
Everybody talkin' that gangsta shit
Talkin that drive-by shit
Everybody talking that gangsta shit
Slaves to the rhythm
State, give a fuck if you relate
Bitch
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
fuck a bitch
And a nigga, 'cause niggas, and bitches ain't shit!
Hahahahahahaa!
Dr. Trevis is in the motherfuckin' house
With a couple of sick
and bounce back bitch
YEA
It's real simple nigga
It's just seein to be what's in you nigga
If you a hustla, you gonna get dough
And that's how it goes.
Them
For my nigga Fred Jordan drank something
Smoke something up in Heaven run it
Now-a days everybody gangsta, okay
Tell ya what's gangsta is this fuck
a bitch hit a switch
Gangstas drop that gangsta shit
I'm a G, DPG, DPGC, O.G. DP
Ride on niggas blast on niggas
Dip and put the smash in niggas
It's a war
that priest
Runnin the streets, lawless, blastin police
Stickin Furby's out the window, snatchin your niece
And nah, we don't just rap we clap you
get up off my
A bitch is nuttin' we easily fuck it
And we possessed by the cash and these guns we bustin'...
bitch
Send my main bitch get her ass did
Don’t mix me up with this rap shit
I’m not the one that u can cap with
Say bitch what u tryna do
Jump
Clapping em' down, backing em' down (uh)
Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happening now
Now gangstas live, gangstas die
Grab ya guns, soldiers
to play with my clit-tles
Flavour sweet as fuck
Eminem's candy of course I prefer
M. got that masculine energy
I'm the bitch that likes it doggy style
goin' up, fuck with me
Mack magnet, attractin' enormous green
Slap this clip in this gat then call this arm Christy Mack
'Cause this bitch is that war
the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to blame you
And I'mma start callin' ya'll bitch niggas by name:
Mothafuck D
Mothafuck M
Only X I know is Xzibit
by the pump, is that what you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me nigga, that's what I'm about
Gangsta, you could find a nigga
by the pump, is that what you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me nigga, that's what I'm about
Gangsta, you could find a nigga
cause it slaps
Rap name is DEELA that shits in all caps
Close your mouth, gotta mind all them gaps
Been rapping a day niggas calling it wraps
Silent bitch
and frownin back up out our shit
Mrs. Lady Gangsta Boo just had to let you know
Closin up the chapter, trick that's after, bitch that's all she wrote
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
the cats that made it
Ayo the gangsta's back
Stop it right where you at
Let a real nigga rock real murderer rap
Tell them thug niggas, listen to that
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