Lyrics:
A gangsta's born every day
So make sure that you keep it, G-A-N-G-S-T-A
And now that I know the game
I'll make sure that I keep it, G-A-N-G-S-T-A
they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got me
god protect my soul
This life of sin I'm livin'
We gangstas not civilians
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We gangstas not civilians
Gangstas not civilians
Yeah, yeah
We, we don't give a fuck about you
Your homie on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangsta, save your
Crew, before I put
I said, gangstas ride, ride with me
Gentlemen live your life, live it up
'Cause gangstas die, we all gon die
It's only a matter of time, the clock
the odd bottle
Do I look like a mothafucking role model ?
Too a kid looking up to me
Life ain't nothing but bitches and money
Cause I'm the type
Fake Church Gangsta
You're straight being fake
We'll censor you like the F.c.c.
Cause we won't be cursed by no Fcg's
We'll censor you like the F.c.c.
for life
Show me your ho and I'll be fuckin' that bitch by midnight (but see)
It ain't nothin' nice, shakin' these niggas like dice
I told you once,
on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real things
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real things
life gon' drive me crazy
Been gettin' high lately
Wonderin' when the Lord, gon' take me
Where the fuck my gangsta's at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
let's go
Look at my life (look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta
(gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)
Look at my life (look at my life)
Look at my life
gank that's life though
Whodie just like I thought -
Bitch was straight hatin' dog
Me I was 'bout having war
I was impatient ya'll
I stopped going by my
mobbin' while we lynchin'
Stay independent, on a mission
By the way did I mention? (Keep it gangsta, nigga!)
Born gangsta, stays on the move (Move on,
gangsta, but it's just the way of life
If life's a bitch, better make everyday your wife
I'm from the era of the shootouts from drug spots
Happy to be
bitch
Hold up hold up, didn't that whip just pass by?
Ala verga (Uh)
Rob niggas, drop niggas (in the night time)
Spin the block, I shoot my ops (that's
by the dozen
Better start runnin' if it ain't no lovin' for what
Gangsta
(Gangsta)
Gangsta
(Gangsta)
Gangsta
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
I'm so gangsta) , it's time to put your ass
In a real nigga zone for a second
(I'm so gangsta) asshole by Nature
Repping it for these motherfucking
Sleezy
Yeah bitch Sleezy
It’s Poodie
Heife
800 Nigga shit
Yeah Yeah
It’s that life of a baby gangsta
From 17 to 800 you know we on that gang shit
We
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Money Verse
"I gotta wear
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
It's only for the money
Do we live in dangerous lives?
It's only for the money
It's
motherfuckers
(See I)
Ich hör Gangstatexte, Gangsta Rap
(I keep it gangsta)
Auf CD und I'm Auto, I'm Tapedeck
(Ridin by)
Durch die Stadt, Gangstamucke bei
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
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