Lyrics:
I aim fo, that's how the game go
Baby like the way I wake her up,
Cause I'm a gangsta I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah), wife-wife(o-ooo-oh)
A gangsta wife(Say that's all I need...), down to ride(...in my life)
Wife-wife(is a gangsta wife...), wife-wife(...by my
ride, what that D.P.G like??
We ride by and the....
Girls all pause
[Nate Dogg]
When the gangsta's hit the room (gangsta's walk)
And make 'um
Ah shit. Man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again
I wonder who they fucked up today?
You motherfucker!
(Got him)
Pull over to the side
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
I aim fo, that's how the game go
Baby like the way I wake her up,
Cause I'm a gangsta I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke
light
Been spending most their lives livin'
In the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most
light
Been spending most their lives livin'
In the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most
to mama
Yeah, you stand next to mama
I put holes in ya mama
You’ll die by her, you was close to your mama
Niggas sleeping on war in ya smoking pajamas
Not
to who?
By the way homie what's gangsta to you?
(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick)
I got that
How can C-Bo be wrong?
How can
light
Been spending most their lives livin'
In the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most
hole smell like old tuna
I know this beat old, might sound old to ya
But it's picked out by Trae, Grey
Boss and the Junior
Certified gangsta, slash
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae
(Aye aye aye aye...)
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
-[Chorus]-
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
My black bandana;
So cool in my black
don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin''
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary,
don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin''
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary,
It's ya boy, David Banner
I'ma see if I can bring the gangsta walk back
Memphis, Mississipi, everybody from the South
Let's walk!
Gon' gangsta walk,
Throwed wardrobe, by my bed son of a bastard
When it come to Cadillacs
Trae got that mastered
And the game that I got, way flyer than NASA
Me and Three 6
and planetary motions
This is Snoopy Collins
And I'm going to give you a funkin' eargasm
Yeah (I'm the Love Gangsta, baby)
So put your guns away and just roll it
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