American Gangsta Lyrics
| Song | American Gangsta |
| Artist | Twista |
| Album | Category F5 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mitchell+Taylor+Gant | |
| 作词 : Mitchell+Taylor+Gant | |
| [Chorus] X2 | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I'm just a | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I'm just a[Verse 1] | |
| Chi-Town bred | |
| Because I got to rep the city to the death | |
| Annihilate them till | |
| I don't see nothing left | |
| Remember I spit it for the bitches | |
| Now I'm spitting for the thugs | |
| Hat cocked to the right | |
| Hat cocked to the left | |
| Brother it's a formal | |
| It's a focus on your chest | |
| I spit it for the lords | |
| And the for the folks | |
| And for the | |
| Crips and for the | |
| BloodsI'm like an | |
| American dream | |
| I role to the green | |
| With the souls and the breeds | |
| And the cobras a kings and the 2-16 | |
| Millimeter bullets for the niggas that | |
| Trying to do opposite | |
| They don't really want to see how psycho | |
| I can getI don't really see a motherfucker stopping this | |
| Trying to come at you and the apocalypse.40 cal will have you screaming, "I don't want to die!" | |
| I am becoming nauseous with the fake thugs | |
| So it's love | |
| To the real | |
| G's and under bosses | |
| To the niggas in the caller case | |
| That got into it big | |
| To get what nobody gave us | |
| We was born into this system | |
| So don't be mad at what you made us | |
| Pull the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky | |
| One time for the | |
| USFor turning my niggas to gangsters | |
| Because getting money is what they do best | |
| Hard to fight like | |
| I ever did like | |
| Al CaponeGangsters is bosses | |
| K-Town is the motherfucking hood | |
| The Rock is the company, come and step into my office[Chorus] | |
| X2[Verse 2] | |
| Forever see me in a ' | |
| LacGot work but you never see me in a pack | |
| A motherfucker say he never seen me with a strap | |
| And I heard a motherfucker say he don't see me in the hood | |
| Little nigga | |
| I don't see you | |
| Because homie my hood is worldwide | |
| And getting money is what we do | |
| Make your knee joints lock when | |
| I freak you | |
| Hit the 3 point shot like | |
| HedoTurkoglu up in the game | |
| You killing the game like | |
| PacNigga we point | |
| Glocks like he do, see you | |
| No one will recognize | |
| I'm the maker of the | |
| MidwestI'm like for real? | |
| Controversy in the middle | |
| I guess I'm like | |
| ShaquilleYou can go on feel like you feel | |
| Nigga know the hands | |
| I like to kill | |
| But if you can hit me with the bangs | |
| Little cheap for shit, let's strike the deal | |
| Got my psychos in the city rolling with me | |
| Always ready bust a cap at the king like do | |
| I can bury your bodies like an animal | |
| Because I'm a cannibal, | |
| I eat a nigga like food | |
| Ripping through your flesh so | |
| I can devour your heart | |
| Music is my playground | |
| But if the rapping don't get you | |
| I hit this head with the back of the pistol until this bitch nigga lay down | |
| And no competition | |
| I had to be fucking a twig? | |
| Whoever coming for me gangster | |
| I'ma get it every time | |
| I want to get it | |
| I'm living proof | |
| It's a 'Category | |
| F5'[Chorus] | |
| X2 |
| zuo qu : Mitchell Taylor Gant | |
| zuo ci : Mitchell Taylor Gant | |
| Chorus X2 | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I' m just a | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I' m just a Verse 1 | |
| ChiTown bred | |
| Because I got to rep the city to the death | |
| Annihilate them till | |
| I don' t see nothing left | |
| Remember I spit it for the bitches | |
| Now I' m spitting for the thugs | |
| Hat cocked to the right | |
| Hat cocked to the left | |
| Brother it' s a formal | |
| It' s a focus on your chest | |
| I spit it for the lords | |
| And the for the folks | |
| And for the | |
| Crips and for the | |
| BloodsI' m like an | |
| American dream | |
| I role to the green | |
| With the souls and the breeds | |
| And the cobras a kings and the 216 | |
| Millimeter bullets for the niggas that | |
| Trying to do opposite | |
| They don' t really want to see how psycho | |
| I can getI don' t really see a motherfucker stopping this | |
| Trying to come at you and the apocalypse. 40 cal will have you screaming, " I don' t want to die!" | |
| I am becoming nauseous with the fake thugs | |
| So it' s love | |
| To the real | |
| G' s and under bosses | |
| To the niggas in the caller case | |
| That got into it big | |
| To get what nobody gave us | |
| We was born into this system | |
| So don' t be mad at what you made us | |
| Pull the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky | |
| One time for the | |
| USFor turning my niggas to gangsters | |
| Because getting money is what they do best | |
| Hard to fight like | |
| I ever did like | |
| Al CaponeGangsters is bosses | |
| KTown is the motherfucking hood | |
| The Rock is the company, come and step into my office Chorus | |
| X2 Verse 2 | |
| Forever see me in a ' | |
| LacGot work but you never see me in a pack | |
| A motherfucker say he never seen me with a strap | |
| And I heard a motherfucker say he don' t see me in the hood | |
| Little nigga | |
| I don' t see you | |
| Because homie my hood is worldwide | |
| And getting money is what we do | |
| Make your knee joints lock when | |
| I freak you | |
| Hit the 3 point shot like | |
| HedoTurkoglu up in the game | |
| You killing the game like | |
| PacNigga we point | |
| Glocks like he do, see you | |
| No one will recognize | |
| I' m the maker of the | |
| MidwestI' m like for real? | |
| Controversy in the middle | |
| I guess I' m like | |
| ShaquilleYou can go on feel like you feel | |
| Nigga know the hands | |
| I like to kill | |
| But if you can hit me with the bangs | |
| Little cheap for shit, let' s strike the deal | |
| Got my psychos in the city rolling with me | |
| Always ready bust a cap at the king like do | |
| I can bury your bodies like an animal | |
| Because I' m a cannibal, | |
| I eat a nigga like food | |
| Ripping through your flesh so | |
| I can devour your heart | |
| Music is my playground | |
| But if the rapping don' t get you | |
| I hit this head with the back of the pistol until this bitch nigga lay down | |
| And no competition | |
| I had to be fucking a twig? | |
| Whoever coming for me gangster | |
| I' ma get it every time | |
| I want to get it | |
| I' m living proof | |
| It' s a ' Category | |
| F5' Chorus | |
| X2 |
| zuò qǔ : Mitchell Taylor Gant | |
| zuò cí : Mitchell Taylor Gant | |
| Chorus X2 | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I' m just a | |
| American gangster, | |
| US hustler | |
| Home of the brave and in | |
| God we trust | |
| I' m just a Verse 1 | |
| ChiTown bred | |
| Because I got to rep the city to the death | |
| Annihilate them till | |
| I don' t see nothing left | |
| Remember I spit it for the bitches | |
| Now I' m spitting for the thugs | |
| Hat cocked to the right | |
| Hat cocked to the left | |
| Brother it' s a formal | |
| It' s a focus on your chest | |
| I spit it for the lords | |
| And the for the folks | |
| And for the | |
| Crips and for the | |
| BloodsI' m like an | |
| American dream | |
| I role to the green | |
| With the souls and the breeds | |
| And the cobras a kings and the 216 | |
| Millimeter bullets for the niggas that | |
| Trying to do opposite | |
| They don' t really want to see how psycho | |
| I can getI don' t really see a motherfucker stopping this | |
| Trying to come at you and the apocalypse. 40 cal will have you screaming, " I don' t want to die!" | |
| I am becoming nauseous with the fake thugs | |
| So it' s love | |
| To the real | |
| G' s and under bosses | |
| To the niggas in the caller case | |
| That got into it big | |
| To get what nobody gave us | |
| We was born into this system | |
| So don' t be mad at what you made us | |
| Pull the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky | |
| One time for the | |
| USFor turning my niggas to gangsters | |
| Because getting money is what they do best | |
| Hard to fight like | |
| I ever did like | |
| Al CaponeGangsters is bosses | |
| KTown is the motherfucking hood | |
| The Rock is the company, come and step into my office Chorus | |
| X2 Verse 2 | |
| Forever see me in a ' | |
| LacGot work but you never see me in a pack | |
| A motherfucker say he never seen me with a strap | |
| And I heard a motherfucker say he don' t see me in the hood | |
| Little nigga | |
| I don' t see you | |
| Because homie my hood is worldwide | |
| And getting money is what we do | |
| Make your knee joints lock when | |
| I freak you | |
| Hit the 3 point shot like | |
| HedoTurkoglu up in the game | |
| You killing the game like | |
| PacNigga we point | |
| Glocks like he do, see you | |
| No one will recognize | |
| I' m the maker of the | |
| MidwestI' m like for real? | |
| Controversy in the middle | |
| I guess I' m like | |
| ShaquilleYou can go on feel like you feel | |
| Nigga know the hands | |
| I like to kill | |
| But if you can hit me with the bangs | |
| Little cheap for shit, let' s strike the deal | |
| Got my psychos in the city rolling with me | |
| Always ready bust a cap at the king like do | |
| I can bury your bodies like an animal | |
| Because I' m a cannibal, | |
| I eat a nigga like food | |
| Ripping through your flesh so | |
| I can devour your heart | |
| Music is my playground | |
| But if the rapping don' t get you | |
| I hit this head with the back of the pistol until this bitch nigga lay down | |
| And no competition | |
| I had to be fucking a twig? | |
| Whoever coming for me gangster | |
| I' ma get it every time | |
| I want to get it | |
| I' m living proof | |
| It' s a ' Category | |
| F5' Chorus | |
| X2 |
Similar Songs
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)