Lyrics:
of ten killas
What is to be, will be
Only God on earth can kill me
'Cause these fucking streets filthy
And I ain't fucking guilty
Gangsta no take no
(Man, have you heard this stuff?
This gangsta rap? It's fuckin bullshit.
They're just talkin about dealin drugs and,
Beatin on people and shit,
no escape (ohh noooo)
This money gots to be made (yeahh yeahhh)
.. break it down!
Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life
So what y`all
shit, I make the rules that I live by
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
[Bridge]
Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move
You can tell by the way I'm smooth (I'm smooth)
But at the same time actin a fool (actin
with no brains got no patience
New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
Musician and flatten composition
A pain, I'm like Saddam
New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
Musician and flatten composition
A pain, I'm like Saddam Hussein
Still alive lookin'
games by the fireside
It's been a long time since the baby cried
Just look at that tree in the candlelight
It's Christmas Eve and everything's all right
didn't fare too well
Eve forgot the words and Pete lost the beat
A passing thought a strangled word melodies never meant to be heard
A scrawl of prose
Eve
The fallen ones encircle
Like the truest of ghouls
But know you not their instruments
Know you not their tools
Befuddled by false power
And what
Back by popular demand
Dope pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, with a OGA
A bitch is a bitch, whether she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang
[Silkk]
Hey yo Snoop
Tell Xzibit and Dre to be having that thing bumpin
When I come out there
[Snoop]
That's funky Soopafly
Big Snoop
[Ja Rule]
Gangsta.. you know
Huh, gangsta, see'mon, hehe
Uhh.. got my nigga Vin Diesel in the house, why'know
Number one movie in the country
a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm
Drag-On and Twista (kill me)
Gangsta (let's ride), hustla (feel me)
By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight
And this kid spit fire
just gon hit up a different slut
Cause thats just the way it be, young nigga on my shit
Why stress one when its a couple of em on my dick?
Used to cut
the signs 333 be the number that's been given by the angels
Who are watching they say it's my Time believing myself
Its gonna be the light of the way
Lenox Square
I don't know about you, but I miss the Freaknik
'Cause that's where my city use to be real sick (come on)
People from other cities used
over
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Ah, bend over, bend over
Indeed, I am
Flossy like gangsta shit
I got pounds of weed and keys
Sittin' on G's
Catch
You can be way more
Gangsta than you think you are
You can be way more
Gangsta than you think you are
You can be way more
Gangsta than you think you
waist, no i'm not a gangsta
I'm a chasa gotta get that money anyway
Gotta feed my people how i'm raised
Gotta keep on workin to get paid lyrics jus be
stay at alert cause anything can happen is a gangsta party (for real)
Is a day break but these niggas be bitch still lookin dull (dull) aye
Boss bitch
pledge allegiance to the 12 gauge Mossberg
I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed-off Leather face got a big gun in your face
Behind that bush and when they roll by
We
Behind that bush and when they roll by we jump out the bush make a push
Bustin' why they runnin' buckin' everything comin' murda why'all ain't said
Discuss these gangsta b by eve Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In