Lyrics:
oh you gangsta, then shoot me
Who gives a fuck really, I miss my nigga Twin, kill me
So I can join the rest of my falls, up in the heavens
You rap
don't get no cash witcha
Feel like fuck the world it ain't no friends up in this business
Fuck my label show them that I'm the real realest nigga in it
the fuck did he get his damn raps from
"I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed"
I'm low down and I'm shifty!
And if you hear a man that sounds like me
(door) or let the drama unfold
And check my Rap Sheet, bitch, I'm almost ten million sold
I'm only rappin' cause I want to, I got enough plaques
she's a 10
And I wanna hit a 10 out of 10
Her boyfriend is a fuck nigga
Fuck with Gangsta Gibbs in the city, get you touched nigga
Number one pick,
need to quit it
This shit legendary
Fuck around with us and your mama get buried
Your fist born and that bitch you just married
Who give a fuck bout
need to quit it
This shit legendary
Fuck around with us and your mama get buried
Your fist born and that bitch you just married
Who give a fuck bout
Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fucking with that block shit
Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til your socks drip
Don't slip,
just say no
But nobody makes a fuckin' move until I say so
That's how it is and that's how it's gonna be
Kids when you grow up who the fuck you wanna
have a bathin' suit
And daisy dukes you bitch ass nigga
[Chorus]
Keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta
the bitch up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
Niggas yelling ha's and ho's we dumping out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc
Ain't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock
Ayy, yo, I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints
past us scoop up your daughter
She want to roll wit' a thug that rap, you do the math
He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang!
[Jay-Z]
...
yo' nigga snoop dogg
Now answer me this did you fuck that bitch or what
Bill Clinton
That's actually not the first time that question's been asked
always pop, that's why I'm livin' today (yeah)
I said thou shalt not fuck with raw me, or he
Face a thousand deaths from Mr. Shawn Corey
Carter, rap
ease
You put that Yung Bleu on and
You gon' fuck with ease
I'm dickin' you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music?
(Can I dick you
gangsta, cap-pealer
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
A young nigga that's bout it, I mean these No Limit Soldiers
We get rowdy
I got something
bring that on in
Bitch, I'm a problem, got your columns full of losses, no wins
Gary gangsta, fuck with Chicago niggas out that Low End
Much love to my
Have your gun by you
'cause niggas will try you
Uh who's sick as me?
Tell the truth, bitch, nobody
And that's real
And as far as my eyes can see
I'm
the hood that bitch got 1-25 in the dash
(She like a gangsta cause)
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
I'm
Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fucking with that block shit
Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til your socks drip
Don't slip,
choice because we kick that
nasty "Hardcore" shit that you want to hear
Can't fuck with us, hands down we win best murder rap of the
year
Pounds
that funny dance, I don't throw gang signs
But I'm a gangsta to the core so I stay with a nine
You think all I do is rap, then you don't know me good
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, this shit right here sound like a love song
(she was in love)
A gangsta love song, you feel me? Check it out
(she was in
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