Gangsta

Uh<br>Bitch I been a "G" all my life<br>A "G" down to ride<br>"G`s" stay getting high<br>I`m a "G" `til I die<br>A nigga known to bust gats<br>Take half a day to skeet crack<br>I represent the slum<br>Gangsta body dipped in all black<br>Don`t act like you ain`t know that<br>My clique is quick to go at<br>Any of y`all prankstas, y`all ain`t gangstas<br>Y`all just throwbacks<br>Put slugs to yo brain<br>Thuggin blood`s in my vein<br>The ghetto version of Norman Bates<br>Thug in the same<br>So ask about me<br>Porno with six stars<br>So don`t doubt me<br>And niggaz who ain`t gangsta<br>Stay the fuck away from round me<br>I got dope in every county<br>Fuckin bitches that`s a ?<br>They call me that boy Nutty<br>Ain`t no nigga finna clown me<br>Shit, I haul off and kidnap yo whole family<br>Strap up a bomb and kill every one for testing me<br>So when I go I`m taking all my folks<br>So when we hit hell, we still can go to war<br>That`s gangsta!<br><br>Now if you catch me with a OZ<br>Ridin 4 deep in a Caprice<br>Hollin fuck the police motherfucker<br>You in the hood er`day<br>Same clothes tryin ta skeet a pound of dro` motherfucker<br>You in the feds gotta do 5 years<br>Just because you would`t squeal motherfucker<br>You got kids to feed<br>They gotta live even if you have to kill motherfucker<br><br>Now Lil Burn-One`s the nigga hoe hoppin, dro` copin, gun toter<br>Wool club loader, 4-5 in the holster<br>And its the take over<br>I`m shaking these bitches from off my cock<br>And these haters up off my shoulder<br>Claiming gangsta but you so coward<br>Talking bout trepos<br>Sissy ass bitch then take yo ass to Chuck Wilder<br>Women`s prison and you still probably won`t last for a hour<br>You a nigga scared to death you gon` get raped in the shower<br>By 6 dikes slapping yo ass with towels<br>You`ll probably move yo bowels<br>You`ll probably piss on yourself and crumble like a ball of powder<br>See we fo sho` folk, 9-7 four-door<br>Black Game claiming throwing signs out the window<br>We keep it all "G", since elementary<br>We represented from the block to penitentiary<br>Make em remember me, Burn one the O.G<br>I`m going out black clothes out, fro`d out, thats Gangsta!<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>He just asked me "Pimp why you ? my trick?"<br>Hoes tell that nigga my name<br>Frank Dingaling bitch<br>I`m that fat daddy hall<br>Fifth of Hen, hydro, bull dagger and her friend<br>I`m a fat nasty dog<br>I make these hoes crawl<br>Plus I`m gangsta bought<br>Bust at my enemy<br>Plus I`m in they main girl draws<br>You ain`t no kin to me<br>So nigga keep my name out yo mouth<br>You talkin shit I`ll cock this trigga bitch and run in yo house<br>And lay you down<br>Let me come into your house<br>So piss on the ground<br>Cock this pistol into your mouth<br>And don`t make a sound<br>There`s no way in and there`s no way out<br>So bring me your ?<br>I`m bumping New Edition`s "Candygirl"<br>When Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky, and Mike had a curl<br>That`s gangsta<br>You heard gangstas make the world turn round<br>Well shit`s gon` continue popping while fire burn on the ground<br>Now that`s gangsta!<br><br>CHORUS