| Yo yo yo (yeah man), this how we do it out here | |
| You know I mean, ain't nothing but straight hustle | |
| You know I mean, yeah [Hook:] | |
| If you didn't know that, | |
| I'm a gangsta | |
| Making that money, if you stiff me | |
| I'ma gank ya | |
| Better off, bitch nigga | |
| I'ma bank ya | |
| Yes nigga, | |
| I'd like to thank ya | |
| If you didn't know bitch, | |
| I'm a gangsta | |
| Making that money, if you stiff me | |
| I'ma gank ya | |
| Hit you so swift, and | |
| I'ma bank ya [Daz:] | |
| I'm just a gangsta, | |
| I fuck with gangstas | |
| What's up to my niggaz, that don't fuck around with prankstas | |
| I ain't no ordinary, my commesary stay fat | |
| Put em on they back, like this and like that | |
| Clack-clack, niggaz'll get your strap | |
| Get capped, we putting niggaz on they back | |
| Now day's, you know my fucking rhyme pays | |
| They fiend for this shit, that's how they seen us how they grave | |
| I'm a slave, until my fucking wicked ways | |
| That's how | |
| I do it now-a-day's, to get paid | |
| I drink my | |
| O.E., my homie told me | |
| That you a bitch ass nigga, sucker and fony | |
| Tell me what you need, that's what | |
| I really got | |
| Your homie last week, them niggaz got shot | |
| Stone and bombed out, | |
| I'm headed down | |
| South Holla at my nigga | |
| Z-Ro, what we all about [Hook] [Tony Montana:] | |
| My whole damn life, been nothing but gangsta activity | |
| Straight out the womb, the doctor said no possibility | |
| For me to be a fortunate member, of the society | |
| Been robbery robbery, intimidation and anxiety | |
| Holler if you feel me, | |
| I'm a gangsta to the bone | |
| Leave bullets when | |
| I'm pissed, you don't wanna cross me homes | |
| Indeco umbravo, estaso wando en fuego | |
| Tony Montana a chicano, cubano who want some paper | |
| Leave you stretched on the streets, 2-86 degrees | |
| If gangsta living ducking prison, when you fucking with | |
| G's Never stopping the grind, for life | |
| I stay hustling | |
| The real Montana, | |
| Z-Ro and Daz straight busting [Law Fleze:] | |
| Sleezy talking bout what gangsta is, you a gangsta bitch | |
| I doubt it, but you green like a | |
| Heineken bottle | |
| Plus you see through, | |
| I can see right behind you | |
| You got broad in you, so walk like a model | |
| You say you got gats, bet mine is bigger | |
| Got more rockets in my house, than the | |
| Compact Center | |
| Z-Ro knock niggaz out, | |
| Daz he jack niggaz | |
| But Law Fleze, | |
| I'm just gangsta nigga [Hook] [Z-Ro:] | |
| All y'all niggaz, better recognize | |
| Or somebody gon be a victim, of my tech tonight | |
| I love nothing, you think | |
| I'm bluffing you can come and try me | |
| I'm a gangsta, and | |
| I been thugging way since the early 90's | |
| Boss packers, get dealt with | |
| I been busting my bitch so much, she almost melted | |
| Had to switch up and get a chopper, cause | |
| I might get murdered if my heat jam | |
| But I ready to die with a | |
| AK, you don't wanna fuck with me man | |
| My aim, is straighter than a perm | |
| Them big ol' bullets, make motherfuckers wiggle like worms | |
| Z-Ro the Crooked is not a hoe, but some niggaz think | |
| I'm lying | |
| Trying to stop me stacking, but hater you can't hold me down | |
| I'm unstoppable, but | |
| Presidential | |
| Records trying to stop me | |
| I'm a living breathing pistol, and road blocks will only cock me | |
| When I bust, ashes to ashes and dust to dust | |
| Better get a weapon, cause it's murder when they fucking with us [Hook x2] |
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