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gangsta that died by the sword
Used to smoke blunt to the back of Encore
Drive up town, in like ten cars or more
Tryin' to see some that we never seen

Too Many Years

PnB Rock

Lil Big Pac

2016

got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don't think about the times
I wish that I could rewind

Can't Forget About You

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead [Clean Bonus Track]

2006

All the money and fame, eight by tens
Of the whole Rat Pack inside of a big frame
Collidin' with big names that could've made your career stop
All

Capital P, Capital H

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

this shit goes down
You won't be surprised how this shit turns out
I'm a gangsta you try my hand and get cut
And Hav by the raft for the AK dunn
I'm

What If

Fredro Starr

Firestarr

2001

Mike Tyson fought Ali in his prime?
What if Will Smith got gangsta, and start cursin' rhymes?
What if Erick never met Parrish?
Think they'd be makin'

down by the Underground
I drink up all the Hennessey ya got on ya shelf
So just let me introduce myself
My name is Humpty, pronounced with a Umpty

we slide
It's no locations just vacations when we ride
That's my lil baby she forever by my side
I call her Bonnie and she always call me Clyde
She put

rights to be sundered
Thoughts made to be redundant
Fit to be just plundered
Is this the world we wonder
Intertwined, with legalized, we’re hypnotized by

clip a1
Hey shit lit by the way new whip by the way new bitch by the way a1

Here take this Hundred run in the spot and tell em to chef you this BOA

we slide
It's no locations just vacations when we ride
That's my lil baby she forever by my side
I call her Bonnie and she always call me Clyde
She put

Soaring through the clouds, smell of mary and she by my side (by my side)

We gon be the
Talk of the town, this is the start of the crown
I was ignored by

gettin to the load
Big shit poppin
You know I ain't
Never been a hoe 8 by 6
Been my room when
They sent me to the hole
All these grown man
Tryna be gangsta

[Chorus]
All these bitches flexin' in my droptop
All your gangstas bout to get so fucked up
Spent hundred thousand dollars on a new whip
Fuck around

of tea mate? yes please gangsta
Fill it up with coke and ganja
See i'm a sad man heard of nothing
Will drink tea til in my coffin

Six my age my choice be

When no one else believes
Leaves you a little discouraged
So I disengage by the dozen
Phone dry as the desert
Wiping the dust
Off these books I always

with the weapons 
We gone drill cause we steppers 
We get ill if you test us

Think I'm by my lonesome I be strapped up to the gums 
You can't view it

seen. 
Couldn’t wipe a stain on us like this shit forever clean
Motivated by the C.R.E.A.M we only focused on the stacks 
We hear them other niggas

down
If you ever test my gangsta
Ima gun you down
All this pain up in my eyes
It got me traumatized
Having flashbacks bout the day my nigga died
PTSD

I'm gon' drank
Here with my Gs, give a fuck what y'all thank
Know you got a small bank, Can tell by your energy
And me? I'm an asshole that's testing

I’m in the H it’s the land of the sippers
Might Drop on some big booty bitches
Might get some top by a exotic stripper
might pull out the camera

I’m in the H it’s the land of the sippers
Might Drop on some big booty bitches
Might get some top by a exotic stripper
Might pull out the camera

peace...
2 rags on my ankle , ima gangsta so rest the p...
Slide on that nigga if he talking bout he stepped on me...
So many niggas slept on me when I gave

keep on walking on the path (Keep on)
Road to the riches every time you see me pass (Walk on)
Bad bitch make it stop every time she walk by (So bad)
Hold

& holler
And scoop me in a two seater
That’s gangsta
Gangsta
And I got special ways to thank ya
Thank ya
Don’t you forget it
Girl you do something to me
Make