Lyrics:
right, remix
El remix (Yo le rompo el bumper)
chill with 50
I got the gangsta party crackin' in the back, in fact
I got them dub sacs to highlight ya whole night
Doggy Dogg is a hog, and a boss,
They call me Young Gotti
You want to party I'm out to catch a body
They say I shine but I don't feel like a star
Always tryin' to play niggas like
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
ops
Ima throw a gangsta party when he finally dies
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
All strapped wit a all black hoodie
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
[Daz] It's been a long time since you've heard from us Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger, Young Gotti Kurupt And now we back wit a little rhyme We can't stop,
us (YO!)
[Ja Rule]
Hey baby; see'mon and hop in my fo'-three-oh, S-E
And let's see, how quick you fall victim to this G
I'm a gangsta BITCH,
let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go
I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
This is, this is, this is
Cook Cool n Dre
Ain't nobody seeing this right here, we see nobody
I know you came to party so (oh) get up on yo feet
I'm down for mine, all the time, on the grind)
Yeah homie, you gotta keep yo hustle on
Don't let these bitch niggas move you of the block
The gangstas
a house party
I't ain't shit if you can't rock nobody
Take that Gangsta shit to john gotti
What kind of fool shoot up his own block
Wack ass fool make his
Hey yo when this first started off it was just Linkin Park
Then in the middle came Motion Man
And at the end of it all it was Kutmasta Kut wit
(only bad bitches allowed)
Oh, what?
Only bad bitches?
It's a gangsta party
[Kurupt]
Alkaholik gathering, muthafuckah...punk
[Tash]
Alkaholiks,
sippin' DP
Regime be the team of the scream
Balls lean, hit the scene and I'm way too clean
On your radio, yo, yo
[Chorus]
I'm your radio (Turn me
Doing things by the dozen
Always up am coming
And that is what your girl love
I ain't into cuffin naw
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In
Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the fuck we gon' keep droppin this fire on these niggaz?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump
one
End of Message
Where's the Gangsta?
Again DJ Lethal (Baby)
Kurupt Young Gotti (Nigga)
Holocaust (Fredwreck)2000 baby
(Cus we just don't
Balabalabalabalam (this is the remix)
Yo te tengo una sorpresita
Voy por ti así que acicálate (acicálate, eh)
Ponte ready que hay muchas cositas
bitch
Pull up on party tip
I said I'm finna fuck yo bih
I bark up like an ostrich
I beat the booty with a stick
I tried to lick the Gotti whip
But
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
ain't neva had a remix like this
You ain't neva been freaky like this
Rollin on 24's like this
Neva had a pool party like this
Neva sipped on cris much
come fuck wit we tonight
Ay yo, dis one dedicated to the gyal dem wid
Di fat up and plump up
Disrespect you get shot up and tump up
Gangstas push up,
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