Lyrics:
the homies say, gangsta life
Check it out
Gangstas let it all go, no games
No snitchin allowed, spittin no names
I'm G (I'm G) and you ain't (you ain't)
I can
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches
[Irv Gotti talking]
Nobody cares
Trouble's like a cancer, you gotta get it early
You don't get it early it gets to big, it kills you
Nobody cares
here, you can smell it, gangsta
I'll let Eazy E tell it
Feel the beat!
Bein' a gangsta is so neat
Yeah! gangsta beat for the street
Feel
control right by the snakes
So let me enter, let's integrate cuz
Cuz the way you move your body
It got me acting so naughty naughty
So rack it up like Yo
fame to the streets in a proper way
Represent I&E each and every day
Yo Gotti, motherfucker, what the fuck you say?
My grill ain't real, my shit don't
Dude, act right
Live for Christ? Yo, it's black or white, but some of us are grey
In self righteousness, they stay. Like Pastor Pagani would say
You
When I tell you lately
Seems no one can fade me
It just might drive you crazy
Watching gangsta's walk (gangsta's walk)
[Kurupt]
Gin and juice, hen
wanna be a gangsta? Theres real gangsta
Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind
Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking
Why you
Mega you want to be a gangsta? There's real gangsta
Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind
Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking
You get yo shit whacked in the day and whacked up in the dark
I had to stay up out the way, it was getting bizarre
Let me talk my shit
I got niggas who
a Gangsta, Smoka, Toasta
Right by the ways for niggas who won't play
Got birds for niggas who won't pay, and they
Goin for cheap dogg I got that yay
Bird Dogg
nizzle and get your whole body plastered
I remember the wall trick
If you got some manner
Gangsta walk yo ass over
Pump in tha banner yea!
It'll be
I'm not what you need
I'll bow out gracefully
Waiting for yo call patiently
Keep it gangsta
Baby just keep it gangsta wit me
Keep it gangsta
Baby just
-yo, big mann, what's happenin?
-just out here chillin, dawg
-shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin about?
-nigga, I'm out here reminiscin,
doin', baby
Keepin' it gangsta
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
How many men could you kill? Let me count all the bullets I got
How many bricks could move?
doin', baby
Keepin' it gangsta
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
How many men could you kill? Let me count all the bullets I got
How many bricks could move?
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
glad you stood by me, stood by me
(You were always there for me... That's why you're my gangsta wife)
I need a gangsta wife
Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah),
her over
What you need
Heard Gotti for the right number cross the sea
I heard Gotti pull up around his way and don't speak
I heard Gotti fucked on his
you take it easy
Pretty on the weekdays imma gangsta on the weekends
I match yo energy for real
cnd if I turn it up on you then that's just how I
Pretty on the weekdays imma gangsta on the weekends
I match yo energy for real
And if I turn it up on you then that's just how I feel
Cuz I get mine
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