Lyrics:
les gangster
De Marseille à Paname ça vient du 13
(Allez) né-né-né-né-né-né-né
Donne-nous juste notre money, yeah
On a trop charbonné
Donne-nous
straps just like a dyke be (I'm Steve, ho)
My niggas ballin', y'all niggas sideline, Spike Lee
Niggas act gangster, but sweeter than iced tea
I told
want to run
Bad energy stay from me
Fake niggas make me uncomfortable
Go tell 'dem boy deh step aside
Can't you see the gangsters by my side?
Why's
era, man are G for dis
That RA gangster grime, that greazy shit
It's all real
They can't tek man's sauce still
Free up Fems, Weeps, Snap, Goddy
Fam,
Wouh-wouh
Wouh-wouh
Skrrt, Money Kartell
Azzlack, Azzlack, Azzlack
Deine Kahba sagt: „Money Kartell“
Drive-by, City-Gangs, steig in den Benz
Liebeskummer mit 'nem Schoko-Milchshake heilen
Wir schalten ab, und fühlen uns frei
Der Sekt ist auf Eis und die Sorgen auf Stand-by
Wir hören Sounds von
coughing while it's burning
Rip out my lungs and you'll see that the resin got him dirty
That's from puffing up the weed heavy breathing like I'm Kirby
By
gangsters outside KFC
Tell them that I am from the streets
So I love it when the peng ting wears a hat over her weave
Take a trip to the Bullring
Spending
Branch of government gangsters
Programmed by government strangers
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Geld wie Beats by Dre
Ich verdeal mein Tape, denn ich rapp straighter als der Rest
Wenn du nicht gewusst hast wer der King ist ja dann weißt du's jetzt
Mähdrescher
Sitze vor dem Lenkrad winkend aus dem Benz fahren
Wicked, ich bin Gangster, Rhythm is a Dancer
Und weil ich jeden Tag zu Gott bete
Soll ich im
the mamma who just lost her baby
By they guns and the justice that was there for safety
And heaven knows just why they had to take his life
And people are
Longines
Brenne durch mit den Boxenluder, Grand Prix, oui
Du machst auf Gangster,
Vor dir steht ein richtiger,
Weil ich täglich die Dinger dreh, wie
mère
Je suis Ricky, victime d'un drive by dans les rues de L.A.
Prince de Bel-Air, prince de la ville
Dans cette vie tu n'as que deux choix
Sois tu
Hab Geduld das Leben ist ein Testlauf,morgen wird es,
Morgen wird es, morgen wird es besser
Nichts hat sich geändert, immer noch Gangster,
Wie
Niggers wasn't ready to rise
Me, I'm still up by god
Though respectin' the pride
Rappin' in wise, top five, dead or alive
I'm a certified gangster
Word
coming", they just didn't know what I was ...
I bought 10 tickets, we came to kick it
And knowing by the end of the night I would be convicted
Barred from
still on that hood shit
Post up by the liquor store, up the block from 8 to 4
My little nigga selling dope, it's GPL fuck you now
My Spanish Bousin
Crazies
Is the gangsters that you run from
Confront me and suffer, diagnosis critical
I'm lettin moma know you were a phony individual
It's pitiful to see
HAHAHA, lets ride homesAnother Southside gangster
HitHi-Power Entertainment motherfuckersIf you
Didn't know, it's that motherfuckin CaponeWith
That E
the bomb diggidy, don't bother me,
I'm only a gangster in the studio.
CHORUS
Cop That, Don't Say No, Cop That
(You know you want it)
Some youth try act
gangster having an oh w having fun by the night ain't done
It's time for the hit and run
But you best believe I'm Brown and proud (Brown and proud)
It's
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
every fuckin' day
Cops busting heads gangsters acting tough
I've been through all this shit I know that I have had enough
They wonder why johnny put
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