Lyrics:
TV, 'cause I hustle, baby
This rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick, to talk greasy (woo)
By any means, partner, I got to eat
TV, 'cause I hustle, baby
This rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick, to talk greasy (woo)
By any means, partner, I got to eat
and you
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
We can ride, side by side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangsta shit you
now
See me in the trenches even though my shows packed out
Nigga made a living off this gangsta shit I rap bout
Motherfuck every single police
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
Hold me down nigga
Hold my heat shit
Stash a brick, blast the clip
Gangsta shit, yo
I need me a straight down girl, get down girl
One to hold me
Money, Cash Money, man
(yeah, real shit nigga)
Gangsta shit, get your game up, boy, for real
The clock is ticking, the cops is sitting
Waiting on me
Boy no matter what (Boy no matter what)
one thing is a fact (one thing is a fact)
i got your backkkkkkkkkk
Gangsta girl mi love mi gangsta guy kinda
it can't deny it in the tiots was a looter
Used to hang with drive by shooters, stick 'em up for Honda scooters
Never was a scholar, make you throw
singing
Fully loaded clip, have that shit start ringing
Everybody just love
Being a part of a gangsta
Everybody wanna get love
For just being a banga
and I'm classy (ay, yeah)
Got some street soldiers that'll blast shit (bow, bow, bow)
Keep a big bust-it 'cause I'm nasty
Pistol by the bed when we
of my people
I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo
Now gangstas live, gangstas die
Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline
what we were buildin before
So add a million sold or more when I get at you whores
State ya name gangsta!
Cut Throat the living threat street shit
click (gangsta gangsta)
Put your hands to the streets for this gangsta shit (gangsta gangsta)
You a nigga or a bitch keep it gangsta kid (gangsta
back up off that gangsta shit
Now let me hold up hold up
Let me hold up hold up
I just drunk so much drink I'm bout to throw up
Throw up
Now let me hold
gangsta shit, record it with your eyes and not yo phone
I raised my lil n***a, he my clone
(He my clone n***a)
(Ay)
And free my brother Flint, I want him
ever love,
He’s my gangsta loving, he’s my gangsta loving
He’s my gangsta lover, a gangsta lover, lover, lover
Oh, you’re gonna say some shit
Like
doing that
That's right motherfucker
Let's ride
Pitbull
We're getting some classic shit right now
Let's go
the shit damn I stink!
It's Dutchy man playboy want you think
From the watch to the link
And if you don't know by now then you ain't
Uh I'ma gangsta
Chorus
gon' still remain the same, you best believe
We keep it gangsta, straight gangsta oh (Now that's gangsta)
We keep it gangsta, straight gangsta oh (Now
the gangsta in me
I can't change who I am, it is what it is, you get what you get
I'm never gon' switch, I'ma talk my shit
What you mad at me for? Always
nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your ain't gotta go no where nigga
I'm up in this city, you can
purple lotus
I been working graveyard to get a head start
When your day start, already couple hunnets in a wodd
Protect my bones like pitbulls in
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
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