Black Gangstas

Lyrics

[Tragedy Khadafi] Niggas scared to pull a hit but shit, my team real Know a bitch sniff a pyramid of a dollar bill, she will 97 to the hill, get ill Do your thing, I ain't mad at you son It's how you feel... [Noreaga] Yo, blood scene, bloody my vision can't see Straight off top, me ral and Mussolini Was tied up, connect thinking that we wired up Once these ropes get cut I'm getting highed up Slow it down, you moving too fast Kid it's the halves, you ain't know It's illegal life shit, big bloody cash So what you do, in due time, come back in view That's why niggas can't relate to L.A., they stick you Let's laundrymat this, revolution this Iblis Keep the world in fits, my clique avoid death list Black gangsta, 2 5 I co-perfect this CNN, iced out piece, italian necklace Stef bauer, you and L, yall work the hour We all dirty, like the clique don't take shower There's more to get, hit the fuck up, taking power 100 channels, turn station, operation 140 Earthquake would bring glory Noreaga, but for short just call me Nore Catagory, point-blank end of the story Chorus [Capone] I never sweat D's, I let trees blow Get bent on benches, hopping the fences Here they come in long trenches, crack Chase 'em, lace 'em, let the chef bake 'em Jake, taste 'em, take 'em, wonder where we make 'em Roll dice, and break 'em on the street corner Betting stacks, holding packs, Hoping police don't run deep on us Peep the third floor shade that never rises For Jake, I hold weight, plus gats in greater sizes Bulletproof down to my Nike's now who the livest Survivest, open offa' lye contact, combat Twisting your cap, and listen to rap Position the mack to blow out your back Hoes across the map, foes eat a dick in fact I'mma score, flip more raw than Dominique Daws Yea flip that Chorus 4x Yo black gangsta, where they at, where they at Queens Bridge and Iraq