Lyrics:
gangsta
Rottefinn han er gangsta
Han der OnklP han er gangsta
Personlig så er jeg gangsta
Sier jeg gansta så mener jeg
Verre folk enn oss får du gå til by
Had to learn my lil' lesson, got played by a hoe
Got snaked by a hoe
Got my heart whole played by a hoe, betrayed by a hoe
If you know how I feel then
can't keep waiting on you
Actin' like whatever
I'm gone' always be around
Cause you think that you're somethin'
Like a p-i-m-p
And you can hang in these
of the Ring p.307 (J.R.R. Tolkien)
Mighty pillars hewn of stone
Black and polished like glass for an age plundered by foes
In the great realm
the b**** up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
N****s yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
on me
Cause my outer was slightly tanned
Southern folk called me a yellow gal
I've been out here in this world for a while now
Bringing madness and mayhem
that shit you a has been
Boy you ain't having that shit I can tell by your mother fucking photos
Yea I put them bitches all up in the front, durk in
they needin' more than that hoe (than that hoe) the big fat hoe
Tryin' to get every ballin' nigga in the saddle (yee-ha!)
Lap dance, fat chance, hot
to the D A Rella
Come down S T double E the E in the V
Come down the P to the E P A
Come down Idolmakers in the house how ya know?
Come down
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
(feat. Junior Reid)
[Intro: Junior Reid]
Stonyahoy!!! Stigading wuy na na ding ding wuy!!! Yeah ha ha ha!!!
[Chorus: Junior Reid]
Yes I waan
Strivin' for a better day or say
Beat back by flesh
Shattered doors braggin' fists
To the sky we're feelin' high
Has to live and die
Just take
Cheh
This shit is crazy
Crazy
It's one of those things, man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
Ha ha
It's where the goin'
Millions of times the earth has spun
We must get dizzy going 'round the sun
It ain't no wonder why minds are gone
Can we help them understand
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
And check it out ha
Ha haaa
Sekret Shadoz we out livin' lavish in Paris poppin' bottles of Dom P.
Bitch, if you don't like than tant pis
That means, "that's yo' ass" in
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
bed with you
You're on candid camera, we just un-elected you, ha
I am the owl
I seek out the foul
Wipe 'em away, keep America free
For
I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't
Hide the secret I've tried concealing
When he left he promised me he'd be
Back by the time it was revealing
stare at money too long, it's Medusa
The ultimate Gemini has survived
I wasn't supposed to make it past 25
Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in
Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so Grand
så nu, mand, hva' så nu, mand?
Forretningen er booming
Folk vil ha' mit nummer
Men de ved ikk', hva' det ska' bruges til
Men nu 'vi bar' I
I wake up in the morning I wake And I bake
I fuck with the real you fuck with da fake
Ain get no handouts I filled my own plate
Surrounded by love I
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