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]