Lyrics:
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
gangsta like you, I'm not really sure but I think I'd like to give you
My number to my cellular phone, give a cold strike when you take me home
Girl, you
therefore I ain't putting myself in this situation no more (uh-uh)
Waited long to get where I'm at I ain't gotta be patient no more
Oh you gangsta? nigga,
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
I SAID
MR DANGER
YOU SHOULD FEAR MY BANGER
CUS COMING IM FOR YOU ALL YOUR KIN
AND YOUR FAMILY FRIENDS
LISTEN LISTEN HERE CHILDREN
THE SYSTEM THAT
I ScID MR DcNGER YOU SHOULD FEcR MY BcNGER CUS COMING IM FOR YOU cLL YOUR KIN cND YOUR FcMILY FRIENDS LISTEN LISTEN HERE CHILDREN THE SYSTEM THcT
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
Boss Playa
Boss Playa
Big Snoop Dogg
is a Boss Playa
This is the archbishop
Don Magic Juan
Skin and game, cheah
Many people don't be
where the spliffs at
Im in the five so you know where the blicks at
Reach by ya hip and that’s where you get hit at
Gats in the bayou So You know they
on 'em
Write on 'em
Candle light homie
Tuck your chain cause I'm Deebo on the bike homie
Blac Youngsta big worm, call that Draco smokey
Real chain
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
universally
I pack pounds ya dawgs n ya fuckin OG's
cll 3 im da big P, I M to da P
csk ya girl about me apple replay top 3
Say she wanna top me
CuzI'm so
played many games, hurt by many girls
Been all around, lookin' for love but no one to trust
I been locked down with the big boys, see I changed now
Big Backwoods, we don't do vapes (no vapes)
I don't even smoke but fuck it's lit, so I'm smokin' today (I am)
Enjoy your life, don't throw it away
sellin' ya pride
You motherfuckers need to know that
[Chorus]
Hey Joe
We gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga
I'm a guerilla
niggas.
Khujo, Gipp, all of them nigga.
I'm doing this shit here, we ride this bitch here.
I want to see them hoes ride nigga.
Pokey in this here nigga
back
Remember im that young nigga
That put gangsta rap on the map
Never craps, only five duices
Mix that moet, white star, with them orange juices
I
on back seat
I'm tripping about cops she ain't give shit
Yeah on ride she go ride this dick
She can't move she never had big stick
Stand by little bitch you
flaws
I'm a baller
Keep my mouth closed, I ain't repeatin' what I saw
I'm a baller
I keep me a gangsta bitch that's cool with the dogs
I'm a baller
smoked like Smokey
Take you back to school get coached by Smokey
Brownie the man on the walkie talkie
Ice cream man got Hokey Pokey
It's passionate we
when I'm shot down
Just call my homie Theo on the radio
And let him know his little homie Quiksta had to go
Because "Gangsta, Gangsta," that's what
a ho short from a pimp
With the gangsta walk limp
I tossed up the hat by the Raiders
Now I'm crocodile and alligator
Tryin to get my paper, man, they say
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