Gangsta

Lyrics
(Now we can keep it pimpin', or we can get into some gangsta shit) [Verse 1: MJG] I got a bullet named Get 'Em For all the loud mouth bustas that think MJ won't hit 'em Today gon' miss him Beause he was actin' like a hoe yesterday so I can't wait to get bitch him Im mean like denim, hoe what I'm talkin' bout 6 feet deep you n****s know what I'm talkin' bout Comin down, creeping slow, laid down in the seat Like a mosquito you get sprayed down in the street [Verse 2: 8Ball] Stomping through the do blowin' dro like its legal Under my arm is a chrome desert eagle Hat to the back, my shoes & coat match Some thick & red, my n**** I gotta catch that Fat Boy flows classic like a Cadillac My ladies tell me I got cheeks like a cabbage patch Still walk with him but I never hit 'em raw No rubs gotta put the dick up in they jaw [Chorus] Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta [Verse 3: MJG] I got 3 snipers in a tree in your front yard Waitin' on order from me M-J-fuckin-G, I pull strangs that mufuckers can't see [Verse 4: 8Ball] This shit that n****s wanna do, wanna be Gangsta fa life ain't no pussy in me Disrespect it left dead in the street Chest wet from lead that I squeezed out my heat [Verse 5:MJG] Make it bleed from the heat (woooow) Cause you been yappin' & runnin' your mouth like you got a need for the heat You messin' with the one soldier Who will leave the car door unlocked & catch a crook [?] over [Verse 6: 8Ball] & pop 'em in the back all fair in love & war Hole in his ass I don't think he want no more Shells galore make 'em rain like a hurricane Split ya melon let the world see whats on your brain [Chorus] Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta [Verse 7: MJG] We don't want to hurt nobody But you bring 'em around here then Good golly Miss Molly boy look what you started Came round lookin' for trouble & you got it Came inches from gettin' a life sentence Consequences you only need in a dentist But listen here you need to take it as a lesson learned You fucked up you know it & dont deserve a 2nd turn [Verse 8: 8Ball] Sweetheart you've never saw nobody flow like Ball Get on a plane, get paid, then rock a show like Ball In VIP pop plenty mo like Ball Strap up & hit a stout hoe like Ball Extra large, extra laid, 24's & all Straps & weed sacks in the pockets of my dawg Dirty all the time give a fuck about the law Catch me if you can I gotta keep it Ball [Chorus] Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta Thats gangsta, gangsta, thats gangsta
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Credits
- Producers
- Pop-Trax
- Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie