Gangsta Shit

Lyrics

[Intro] Rah DMC Yeah [Chorus: Glasses Malone] When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit [Verse 1: Glasses Malone] Ha, get it crackin' like walnuts (Walnuts) Find a nigga knee-deep in your broad guts Buck some, buck some down Broadway Ain't worried 'bout them jack boys, the pistol with me all day And I'll give you everything that this clip got (Boom) Take it back to the days when it was crip-hop (Yeah) When a dub used to get a smoker six rocks When 6-6-2 was the strip, ha Las Vegas, Steelers, Raiders Five hundred deep, can't nobody fade us (Fade) Self-made, ain't nobody made us When you got sprayed ain't nobody sprayed us (Ha) Blue is the color Even though I did some shit I put no one above us Life is a bitch, death is her brother Sleep is the cousin, yeah, 'cause I love her [Chorus: Glasses Malone] When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit [Verse 2: J-Haze] Yo, yo I'm from the south of the 'Burgh, ain't no sunshine Ask Nick, where them choppers spit, sound like drum line (B-r-r-r) Only time you busted a Glock is GTA or True Crime Fiends come to me because I got more bags than food lines Fool, I am dangerous, too You lookin' like a bitch, nigga, give me your chain and your shoes Mission, your block, indo, I'm reppin' the 'Su Shot him, made his body wet like he just jumped out the pool (Ha) We comin' crazy, you don't know what to do Take that money out the bank and buy you some goons Thought I was Tim Allen, how I pull out the tools Bullets flyin' everywhere like fuckin' balloons (B-r-r-r) Movin' heavy D, I'm the over-weight lover, nigga I move more weight than Biggie put on top of each other Choppin' up the butter, duckin' undercover Cut white and get dough from their mothers [Chorus: Glasses Malone] When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit When it come to them dividends We can do this like gentlemen Or we can get into some gangsta shit We can get into some gangsta shit