Lyrics:
can't live with no more right
I was raised by the street
So I gotta be damned with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got
Me chasin' dreams
I'm
Alaska.
Ain't nothin on your face? throw ten right at ya!
New Porsche truck and it's heroin-tan,
Got the GT coupe and it's coca-leaf-green.
You know I got
the cause
I'll stick it right back in my drawers
The coldest one you ever saw
That's down by law
All y'all back up but see what I got to offer
This for them
that ass, take off my rings and beat ya
If I catch you doin' bad, I got that right to heat ya
Put some tens in yo meter, twist that cap like a two liter
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Pump that up G
Ah shit, you done fucked up now
Ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You
of dope run-in
Hustling tryna dodge des cases
You niggas been telling n
Da streets been beggin
So I had to go back 2 Da basics
Gotti dis yo boy Yo
gon' really get to know one another
All you gotta do is put your hair down, get your mind right
Knahmean? I'm here for you, yo
Relax yourself, let
truth or dare
We gon' really get to know one another
All you gotta do is put your hair down, get your mind right
Knahmean? I'm here for you, yo
And we can get it on
Close your eyes shawty gone make a wish you neva met a nigga like this
And we can get it
I know yo pain
All the shit you
gettin' busy down in N-O
Gangsta's, get respect from me
And all you other niggaz gettin' checked by me
That's on the C, DPG will never break up
There's
You rap about money and nigga might sign ya,
You rap about me and a nigga might find ya,
But ? yo ass what you hear right behind you
Dope game
lifted you up
We keep the hood smiling, you know it's just by being us
Baby calm down, I'm right here when yo days going ruff
And you know I got yo back,
would think I worked at Publix how I bag a nigga
Don’t know about me lil' buddy you better ask a nigga
Get ya information
Lil Haitian Gotti they won’t
recorder with his doe
The shit is like Hustle and Flow he bout to get his acting on
And just like that another gangsta rapper is born, yo
Gangsta gangsta
do
We get down like the gangstas do
Get Down
Yo
We drinkin' with crew
Cause that's how we do
Sweet chicas and the dudes yo
And you comin' too
And you
Life is much mo' precious
Than you'll think
Like a game'll make yo chips sink
It's so hard
Hard to trust a smile and face
When niggas got
I'ma gangsta (Gangsta)
I'ma gangsta
Yo, yo, take a journey through my life
Walk through the nights with me
It's a long road ahead of us
I hope that your
money coming by the plenty
So Fuck nigga who don't hear me im
A make sure you feel it ho, that right too
Said I'm ridin' 'round town with
My top let down
won't want to do without it
Yo I'm comin' at you hard bein' a thug
And I ain't givin' up till I get that gangsta love, uh huh
I just wanna rock you
Roddy (Slut), We blowing biscotti She know ima big Cat Run wit the mob don’t get yo ass robbed they call me John Gotti, smoking big pack gas just fuck up
the wall trick
If you got some manner
Gangsta walk yo ass over
Pump in tha banner yea!
It'll be fabulous if you leave
'cause I'm tryin to stomp your
Yeah motherfuckers
That's what y'all want right
That ol' gangsta, that ol' gangsta
Check it out now yo, yo
All I need, bomb ass freak nigga
to get rich
Hustler make things all right
Connected on our flight
You need the Gs and keys over in the car
Drove back all night
Won't do nothing for
glad you stood by me, stood by me
(You were always there for me... That's why you're my gangsta wife)
I need a gangsta wife
Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah),
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