Lyrics:
alive
I’d grab a crocodile by his tail
Handcuff the judge, and throw the cops in jail
Make the meanest woman break down and cry
I’m the baddest man alive
I do pay for something, you know what I'm on
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in
your heart out.
In a world run by gangsters you're stuck standing in a bread line.
You just need to find some place to get away.
You can forget your
thinking that we
On the same shit
Cock it back, and then I yell
"Okay, here comes the pain, bitch!"
Up in gangster's paradise
Could give a fuck about your
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
surrounded by guns, killers and crack rock
Wish God could've re-edited that shot, I guess not
The L-O-G-I-C, open your mind, like O-ren Ishii
At fourteen,
for that playin'
We don't come disguised, we gangsters for life, my nigga, we showin' our hands
I had turned the vibe, my lil' wife, she'll never be
Johnny was a good boy
But got messed up by the wrong crowd
Everybody liked him
And he made his mother proud
But Johnny had a habit
And it wasn't
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
go away
My hearts been taken by surprise and it be
Now would you be around
Wondering who's gonna be around
And everything gon
Said the serenity prayer
atypical
Subliminal, I'm original metaphysical Criminal Minder
Fighter, petty gangster that flips em neither
I simply grab the mic and make the party
E yo bak yanımda entelektüel gangster
Çıkar hapisten hap ister bass inler
Sanırım war ister geçinilmez kapristen
Yanımda fav listem dolmaz asla hard
been havin' babies
Fuck in Mercedes, hit it raw and come have you a baby
Yeah, 'cause you my type
I'm a gangster for sure, but I treat you nice
Her
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastside
Yeah
Fell good we got homeboyz out there that look out for
That's on the real
I mean the real homeboy it's hard to come by
I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble, rock chains by
I'm about my issue babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
run G
Never run G die by the gun see
Cowboys kept it Gangster
Until the west was Won see Right
They call me the Cowboy Gangster
Or that Outlaw Dude
toes I'm from the M-fuckin-Town
We gangster walkin', you hear the fuckin' gangster sound
It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust
The gats we trust, y'all
that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
You want to overthrow me
[Chorus]
Snatch all the honey from your honeycomb
Now the bees keep flyin' by me
I'm on that piff, that potty
That shit, smokin' like Vladi, spendin' dough from
Had a shindig everybody in mi casa
When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper
When she asked if I really was the king
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I
the driveway
One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the King parade
I can take you spots where gangsters walk
Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood
I'll take you out that bucket"
When you in some good pussy, it feel like you in a oven (pussy)
Nigga you ain't gangster, you's a do-boy, you a puppet
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