Lyrics:
representin' (Westside, Northside, Eastside, Southside)
All my fly day numbered, gangstas baby
Throw yo hood up if you representin'
Gangsta as a Cadillac
you like it when I do it just like that
And all the gangsta's say
And all the gangsta's say
And all the gangsta's say
And all the gangsta's say
I
-Check this out uhhhh
-I mean
-you ever had one of them gangsta relationships
-I mean like, nobody don't have to gisnote
[Chorus]
I can be
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
and so fast
You use some act-right like LaBetty
And let you know that I'm the king of this motherf***ing city
Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti
lock us up, NOT
Don't they man? (Damn)
Yo girl be poppin up, you know that man
(Know that man)
She fuckin wit a playa, belied' that man
(Belied' that, G)
microphones
And they all wanted back by they peeps
Sleep if you dare, 'cause death catch niggas when they sleep
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless
makin' the scene pop
Routine op, online gangstas
I'm givin' them screenshots
Hard written lyrics to God, right?
What's the tale, sick as Hell
the highest clientele
You and you, I give a fuck how the pussy smell
Heads to tails, the bitch bail with limp
With a hell of a limp, see on that gangsta tip
the highest clientele
You and you, I give a fuck how the pussy smell
Heads to tails, the bitch bail with limp
With a hell of a limp, see on that gangsta tip
betta do your home work
Cause the nigga Ant Banks
Is known for doin' dirt
"So any hoes want to swing that ass:
you can bring that ass
and get nuts by
[Yo Gotti:]
Hustlas And Gangstas Dont You Pout Block Burna's Keep
The Work In The Drought Keep You A Big Gun To Hold
You Down And Deal With A Nigga
baby?)
Keepin' it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
How many men could you kill? (Let me count all the bullets I got)
Many bricks could move, (you
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, all night long, oh oh
millimeter
The police was comin' I had ta dump the body
But like I said on the city streets I'm John Gotti
When it comes to the gangsta rap shit
I do
[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,
Once again relax, it's just music
Niggas right here, show you how I do
Niggas right here, show you my crew
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
for no nigga, now that's yo ass nigga
It's war, so I suggest you call on your troops
Army fatigues ain't shit, 'cause y'all don't shoot
I'm a Rap-A-Lot
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 up (Don't be no dummy)
You probably tried to take my swag
And run wit' it
But he ain't cut ya hair right
So you can't run wit' it (Ha Ha Ha)
Yo what up son?
Yea happy new years man,you too
Yea but its crazy cold out here right about now man
Yea I'm jus chillin' in the coupe, k'nawm
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
the Southside, on the Northside) Yeah
(on the Westside)
Y'all niggas need to point the guns in the right directions
Ya know, ya heard?
It's a gangsta gangsta
hitting at Ja from what it sound like
Shit niggas hitting at rule, don't even sound right
Like I'm that nigga that went platinum damn near over night
You
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