Lyrics:
2, 1, 3, and (Gangsta Grizzile)
Mmm, mmm, mmm (LL Cool Dram, What?)
In a world of women (Ah)
Let's just say that, uh
I love women (Me too)
I was
on a mission, I got a job to complete
They take one of mine, I put six of theirs into sleep
So I live by the gat and that's my toy
And out on the streets, I'm
to skeet crack
I represent the slum
Gangsta body dipped in all black
Don't act like you ain't know that
My clique is quick to go at
Any of why yall
Suzie and Janeen, niggaz do shit like
This but its usually in their dream, gangstas don't sleep unless there guns by the bed,
Ever wonder why the bread
Three minutes my nigga, y'all know what it is
JUST BLAZE!
("No more fun and games!")
Gangsta gangsta, that's already evident
Nigga Witta Attitude,
a motherfuckin' gangsta toll
But we survived that so welcome to the gangsta fold
I've had gangsta classes, I took gangsta notes
And I still got shocked by some
Im getting chased by the police if i get shot ill rest in piece |rip|
I am the real gangsta and your just a old wanksta,
pranksta. I got bitches in
my
I'm a full time hustler posted on the block
Got to get it to live
And I'm never gon' stop
I'm a gangsta, I'm a gangsta
When the right you can hear
I heard some pussy niggas lookin' for me
Make me go get them niggas cookin' for me
This shit is gangsta in this gumbo mix
Stir that gumbo with
respect her gangsta when it hits the fan when it all goes down
She gone be by my side keepin it gangsta
She dont fuck wit no lames no she don't keep it
Slick
Used to get 'em by the hundreds nigga, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You Know What It Is
I can't even lie
of the phrase paid dues
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you
Now I ain't
Boy a gangsta
Gangsta
Gangsta
Gangsta
Thuggin' since a jitt, but I admit had too much anger
Sittin' reminiscing bout when granny used to spank us
Did
it on him
Gang ties and he numb to that 187 homicide
Last night the homie died in a drive by
He trynna cope by retaliation
His homie said to go
Uhh, uhh, gangsta gangsta yeah
Uhh, uhh, it's gangsta gangsta yeah
Uhh, uhh, shit I'm livin' gangsta gangsta shit
Yeah
[Chorus: x2]
I'm from
Well you done know,
When gangsta touch the street,
Food have fi eat
It's a gangsta life
Zagga zow
We squeeze and make cheese
Bun my enemy
We, we are the champions, we can't stop
Cause you just can't keep them
Ruff Ryders down, down, down
By any means necessary, I'mma hold down
a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Caught a hot one, sprayin' you bitches 'til there is none
I'm like a Rolling Stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
[Bridge]
Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move
You can tell by the way I'm smooth (I'm smooth)
But at the same time actin a fool (actin
role model
Forget tha trap, all tha 9's an tha choppas
Insted of gangstas we could use some more doctas
I can be ya role model
Fuck bush or whateva
me and Britney, a dancer
Know your shit authentic by the way your hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Blair Witch nigga in the rented
Curtains in
some killers but I'm 10
Toes down by my muthafuckn self
I don't need to gang bang cuz the
Only thing I claim is the music in
The city and it's bout
dawg
Fo u made it off the Porch
I said it
I said it I said it
Say I said it
I said it I said it
I aint never claim gangsta
I just do what gangstas do
I
class, smokin reefer at that homie crib
Ni**as used to flex, we had beef by where the homie live
But we had the heat at the homie crib
One day they tried
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