Saw A Gangsta Cry

Lyrics

[Intro: Andre Nickatina] The way some cats, yeah, get they cash Fuck around have a gun in your face Tied up and they whoopin' yo' ass Man, most cats, man, they don't play 'Cause they mom's get high I can still recall the day I saw a gangsta cry [Verse 1: Andre Nickatina] Man, under the hot sun, young cats they buck with hot guns, fat ones Man if you sellin' this, you better the know the consequence, shit Walk just like army ants, yeah man, let me borrow that Please homeboy, don't be no snitch And put this business before that fine bitch Here go a classic tale, a motherfucka just got out of jail Slipped up on some major mail, then went back to jail on major bail, yo [Refrain: Andre Nickatina] Yo, man most cats, man, they don't play 'cause they mom's get high I can still recall the day I saw a gangsta cry [Verse 2: Andre Nickatina] Don't be no perpetrator Fuck around and be on a respirator Goin' up to heaven on a escalator 'Cause they sent you to hell on a elevator, yo Yo, right in front of corner store's with the 4-5 slugs Some might say it's unity But there ain't no love Crack a smile like a beer bottle Don't worry 'bout the bullet 'cause they feel hollow Keep your foot on the gas throttle These motherfucker's ain't no role models Blow your mind with an evil disguise Weaken this nigga right in front of your eyes Where he got shot, that's where he lies Layin' there dead with open eyes Blow you over on a street corner It's all about that b-soda Breakin' arms and shoulders 'Cause this drama's thick as quarters They bust at you and you bust back Then, just like a whip, you gon' snap back How they gon' fuck with you, fuck that Kill them all so they don't come back Mind state Crime rate Hell waits for jail baits Man, if you make a mistake, don't even wait But motherfucker get up outta my face It's a dirty loss for a dirty game So motherfucker it's a dirty shame [Pre-Chorus: Andre Nickatina] I saw a gangsta cry I saw a gangsta cry I saw a gangsta cry I saw a gangsta cry [Chorus: Andre Nickatina] It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry Didn't know, didn't ask, didn't wonder why It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry Didn't know, didn't ask, didn't wonder why [Verse 3: San Quinn] Indestructible, fuck wit' a nigga Hustled slow, ten years, seven digits Make a bill with Baxter broadcaster Obtaining fame for fake homies laugh Until we sell cocaine, if that be our place Clear out a nigga's space, give out cakes Give our rates, a nigga can't match But they on the case, we flip a hundred pound batch Hundred-round gats, million words Rhymes put together never sound absurd They said we bound to splurge when I feel superb Super in the Supra finna scoop her playing Luther Vandross, when a man floss, get bossed Skully in the traffic, with a major toss I said I paid the cost, got to check the bread Me and Nickatina resurrect the dead You niggas misdemeanors and we beyond fed Lookin' for a reason tryna read my head You niggas misdemeanors and we beyond fed Lookin' for a reason tryna read my head Watch the paper grow, gangsta's makin' dough Taking lives, you know who plays the most We raised with pits, preying on weakness Sign of fear showing through your sweetness My niggas on some deep shit, catch homie, creep shit Sit on the stand, let me shit on the man Shit, I bust a lot of rhymes and I rushed a spot a time Plush-defined designs, look inside my mind Rhymes [?] the scene Wearing Supreme, I'll put your soul in a sling With the coldest of teams, [?] None of us bogus, you bitches better promote us My Chevy is golden, turf infamous And for bad predicaments we livin' up against You can not fuck with this, please don't try We easin' by, with our G's at our side [Chorus: Andre Nickatina] It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry Didn't know, didn't ask, didn't wonder why It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry Didn't know, didn't ask, didn't wonder why