Lyrics:
it's hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat
Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised
Just reconize the real way that gangsta's ride
If
it's hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat
Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised
Just reconize the real way that gangsta's ride
If
with they
Strap strap strap
Strap strap strap strap strap strap
(gang gang, gang bang)
Oh yeah you can have it bitch no
Rap rap rap rap rap rap rap (rap
gettin fly, swagger jackin in the booth
Tell them dickridin niggas that I'm the mothafuckin truth, Real Talk!
I'm a gangsta, they don't make these
my dogs right or wrong fuck the case
Boy I be preaching that truth like Mase
Pulled up in All black in this bitch like blade
Time is money ain't got
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood
You know what I mean?
Fucking head blown off nigga, you
a glock
Don't fuck around and get your dumb ass shot
They, they talking that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap,
reached back to Detroit and grabbed a winner
So the gangstas and thugs, we embrace with love
And beat the hell outta anybody that fucks with us
Where's
reached back to Detroit and grabbed a winner
So the gangstas and thugs, we embrace with love
And beat the hell outta anybody that fucks with us
Where's
a postal employee, need I say more?
State ya name gangsta!
Tre' Little don status hold my dick
Say ya label push the date back now that's what you get
tissue
And send what's left back to yo mammy
'Cause that bitch might miss you
But first, I want to slowly peel off all your skin
Degreaser boilin' hot,
and on and on and on and on
Like clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt
Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch that's in the skirt
I'm passed the motherfucka out here
forgettable
If you slept on me that's very regrettable
Fuck is the rhetoric?
Raps like pussy, I will never go celibate
Raps like pussy, when I touch it I'm
with
That's fo' me to know
I need it though
Some green to blow
Bitch go fuck yo check off
When its finshed know u fuckin' with a gangsta
Bitch
I
believe me
Take your dirty hands off my umthando wisizwe
Happy, happy, joy, joy
Crush, kill, destroy, gooi
Car-crash rap style
Ah man, that's wild
Evil
the fuck is wrong with you
You know a real gangsta when you see one
I got a text from you saying you wanted to go out
I didn't mind because I want to take
Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly
That I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better
clearly
That I'm down with the capital see-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy
clearly
That I'm down with the capital see-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy
the blast, then Eiht you get cash in
Dash, the fuck out the cut
Fifty bullets up in the nuts, nigga that's how we runnin up
the reality
Meri jaga me tragedy
If I talk about that's not mean I can't write a parody
What the fuck
You smell then you like to suck
Gangsta scene hai
I put
gangsta B-C-C-C)
I ain't have in a minute
I ain't spazz in a minute
Buck kidnapping your children
Fuck that, pass me a million
Let me back in the building
to bring you up
I talk shit just to make them fuck
And fuck yo makeup up
Uh hello did I say whats up
Never mind that
I need a gangsta bitch
To bring me
anything in the sky
Clean in the ride, what I mean that I'm fly
With a bitch super mean
Bumpin' lean to the side
I was thinkin bout any means I could try
I
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