Lyrics:
knowin what I'm knowin
Then live your life.. cause, we're..)
[Chorus]
(Cause, we're..)
[0-1]
(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big
[Feat Dee Money]
[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz..
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
[Dee Money
Gangsta's Paradise like Coolio
And I'm always surrounded by dimes like I'm in the groupie zone
They all wanna do me, ohh
When they see me cruising slow
Ese
Hook
I watch my back on these streets
I’m ducking dodging police
It’s seems like they’re after me
But I keep it gangsta
They don’t want me
(Man, have you heard this stuff?
This gangsta rap? It's fuckin bullshit.
They're just talkin about dealin drugs and,
Beatin on people and shit,
Uh.
Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life, life
(Don't Let Go)
I'm the coldest of the coldest, the dopest of the dopest
The smoothest of the smoothest
over
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Ah, bend over, bend over
Indeed, I am
Flossy like gangsta shit
I got pounds of weed and keys
Sittin' on G's
Catch
know
When gangsta roll
We nuh roll without we gun dem
From Standpipe Monday to Cabba Sunday
We nuh tek check, a life we tek
And if yuh violate Roach we
Dip and dash cock and blast
Kurupt and Snoop Krayzie Daz
Layzie blazing up the hash
G'd as fuck gangstafied
High as the sky gangsta for life
Fuck
and dash cock and blast
Kurupt and Snoop Krayzie Daz
Layzie blazing up the hash
G'd as fuck gangstafied
High as the sky gangsta for life
Fuck a bitch
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Gangsta to the bone, I'm on yo' head about my goons ('bout my goons)
Pray I
rehearsal a controversial
Gangsta but I ain't gonna hurt ya so holla at us we got bottles to bust
And models to touch thug life gangstas 'are us plus we them
dadas
We toe tagging niggas
That choopa gotta new clip
It's lookin bad for niggas and I was raised by real gangstas
So it's savage in us
It ain't shit
the people
We won't let them take our freedom
What is the reasons colours divide
Bombs just fly and drop from the skies
C G I or is it real life?
See through
give you my heart girl
never find a lady like you in this world
you's my gangsta queen, I'm your king
you's my girl, you's my everything
my life's soul,
Gangsta lovin', you know I'm a backseat lover. I don't wanna hurt nobody. You know I don't play no games
Gangsta lovin', baby you keep me comin'. You
an eye when you live and die by this war
This right here is considered a banger
Delivered With anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers,
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]
Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strut
Her weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow
So
,
what's up lord, what's up folk, what's up homes, what's up gangsta,
you niggas future still controlled by your past tense,
that's why your mind still
know why because life is hardcore
Pulling through all the danger
No matter what keep it gangsta
Tired of the pain, I'm ready for war
Ten toes nigga, I'm
bwoy life
Swallow dem tip yah weh hallow
(Gangstas for life)
When we (wah?) rise di gun, bullet follow
Mac 90 rifle, 45 calo
Least likkle ting we tek weh
O yea
I got the pride of a gangsta
A hustlers motivation
I got the swag of a young thug
With an OGs education
O yea
Tryna do right by the cause
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the G-funk era
Funked out with a gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you're like
and trapping I need it day by day
I grew up hustling and struggling my heart is full of pain
The only thing my dad taught me was that people will change
I told
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