Lyrics:
getting mesmerized by tha way she seduce her
If I’m being truthful don’t think a condom gone be useful
These hoes turned my dick to stone one of they
she be wit it she be tryna get it she a gangsta
Shorty wanna rep shorty hella gangsta
Shorty ready with the business shorty really wit it she a gangsta
They'll be a man
One to lead his people into victory
One who goes through time one who seen pain
The one who see's the glory
That man is I, Capone
like dope
Erykah Badu weird as shit but she can sing
Eve rap better than JT
I bumped Lil Mo before Cardi B
They like, "Pap
How many time you loop
life gon' drive me crazy
Been gettin' high lately
Wonderin' when the Lord gon' take me
Where the fuck my gangsta's at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches
dogs
Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh)
lets keep this shit straight G
and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas
ya heard me
[Master P]
We
want to be down with the king
No, no, no, no, no fly zone.
I fuck with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla niggas, sound off, sound off, hut!
I fuck
[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
tag teamin and on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Sicx over top
Diggin in
mud off my shoe,
I'll be there, on Christmas eve, by a tree,
Driving home, I believe,
I'll be home with you on Christmas eve,
A year of rain fell
like Adam was to Eve, we're meant to be
Forever together, you and me, my love, eternally
In a world that's always changing, you're my constant truth
died
Red dot, head top, now he out his mind
Ak store always open if you gotta hide
You think you seen it all, you never seen a gangsta cry
Blood
the wall trick
If you got some manner
Gangsta walk yo ass over
Pump in tha banner yea!
It'll be fabulous if you leave
'cause I'm tryin to stomp your
You ain't here and I feel lonely
Pull up on me
This don't feel like Christmas
Cause you're not here with me
It's only Christmas Eve
where else would
Elimde silahla
Gezerim ben geceleri
Seni görsem sokakta
Boşaltırım mermileri
Eve gitsem geç oldu
Babam bekler kapıda
'Baba dur! Vurma, yapma!'
I be walking in the word wait
Got me pumped up Reebok's
I just wanna hear His word wait
See me looking like I eve drop
I be walking in the word wait
back-shots on this BBC
She put her central right on my D and
She be screaming by the count of
That's how many girls dun moan my name
But the same girls used
dissin' me
Mom's grabbed me
And then she gets to kissin' me
She thanks the police for my good health
I don't know why
I coulda done that by my muthafuckin'
darkness devils appear my blood shredded by years
May day eve! may day eve! One day you'll be my glimpse.
This may day eve somebody's breaking the spell.
special
(It's the time of giving)
But all I wanna do is be with you this Christmas Eve
Christmas Eve, for you and me
Christmas Eve, for you and me
Grab us
Yeah motherfuckers
That's what y'all want right
That ol' gangsta, that ol' gangsta
Check it out now yo, yo
All I need, bomb ass freak nigga
the best, you and I, competition
Nah, we got them by a land slide
Up in the G5, drunk off of love
Swerving, got the plane ribbons in the sky
I never thought
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood; you know what I mean?
Fucking head blown off, nigga; you
at the table with the mob I bet I have me a plate
Just keep it gangsta mane and then we'll be straight
It's real shit baby, uh, yeah
Just keep it gangsta
sound
What a Merry Christmas would be
If me get a ganja stalk fia Christmas tree
And New Year's Eve when them a count down
Me a count pounds a the brown
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