Lyrics:
Running Red and my nigga Big Ki
Shit I rap about - I'm one nigga that live it
Coke, dope, guns, nigga I live it
I'm only 19 and I'm down for killing
Just
of y'all can't say the same too
This is something I get my motherfuckin gangsta walk on to (fo sho) ya heard me
[Outro]
That's what I'm talking about huh
I'm so gangsta) , it's time to put your ass
In a real nigga zone for a second
(I'm so gangsta) asshole by Nature
Repping it for these motherfucking
till it chump
Then bag it up and sag it up and then serve
I'm always on the pager, never on the curb
I'm big time, get mine, stay down for the grizind
bit of boy
And I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy
Yeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin' with Buck Windows up blowin' big
'Cause
[Chorus]
[Big Pokey]
I ain't trippin'; I'm just stunned 'cause you the bomb
I could see us in a six, flippin' like a baton
You set off my alarm
When
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya
lanes in a Lac, the made it 3's get me dizzy
I'm low, in a Lexus 4's Spre-O
You steady passing by saying, watching how slow he go
Everytime I'm in
motherfuckers
(See I)
Ich hör Gangstatexte, Gangsta Rap
(I keep it gangsta)
Auf CD und I'm Auto, I'm Tapedeck
(Ridin by)
Durch die Stadt, Gangstamucke bei
a student
I can tell they was too, studied karma sutra
I'm getting mesmerized by tha way she seduce her
If I'm being truthful don't think a condom gone be
you into gangsta shit.
And the Colonel Master P into gangsta shit.
Big Boz, he into gangsta shit.
N-O L-I-M-I-T into gangsta shit.
Yeah,
a new life
(When I’m in that, when I’m in that)
Big whip big fit big hits that’s cap
I ain’t even close to where I wanna be just yet
Big dreams wanna bill
a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm
till it chump
Then bag it up and sag it up and then serve
I'm always on the pager, never on the curb
I'm big time, get mine, stay down for the grizind
I give drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T
No doubt players like me
Recognize the great King Tee, about twenty
Label to label, with the Yankees now
(look at my life) i'm with big bosses
(look at my life I'm a gangsta)
The life, it's the loud, the mourns
The kings
Mr gangsta ganasta how ya do dat
I'm a tru tankdawg & all ya'll niggaz already knew that
I got 2 kids in the back seat of my tank
And 4
Now, Nas, you love the kid, 50 on that killa shit
That big mobster bad man; BGF guerrilla shit
I'm marking my music like diesel on the block
So if you
(that ain't gangsta)
You'd call me an animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
When I walk
glean
A yung player with big bucks
You can tell im a pimp
By the way that I walk
You can tell Im a playa by
The way that I talk you know
I'm super fly by
woke me
Sleeping like a grizzly its only right that you don't poke me
Cause I'ma sic em like Baylor Bear no joking
Piped up like sensei call me Big Pokey
and then a new kid got away
Yeah, but unfortunally for you I'm him (sorry)
In my new tan chucks with the blue dyed end
Hoppin out that big truck with the new
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