Gangsta Code

Lyrics

[Intro: Violent J] "That's right. Had to take my beat back. My shit." [Verse 1: Violent J] That shit was fun but close, almost buttered my toast I took a slug, (Pow) I'm too big to duck behind a light post We don't fight soft, (No) I wipe my Nikes off (Yo) One of our soldiers died, a slight loss I'm glad y'all brought his body back discrete under the sheet Can't leave him layin' in the street, dead in defeat And if his face complete, we'll kiss him on the cheek And bury him with dignity and never miss a beat Been on the "operation liquidation" Translate: "retaliation annihilation" Won't stop 'til they toe tagged, bagged up, refrigerated Everything nеck up blown off, obliterated So quit cryin' over dudе, man the fuck up Stand the fuck up, it ain't your fault he ran his luck up I took a bullet too, (Pow) but I ain't trippin' Let's pop the clips in, but don't be like him and caught slippin' [Chorus: Violent J] See, y'all are gonna follow me, no questions And stay true to the G codes (G codes) And we, we are gonna live by these directions And we are never gonna let go (Let go) [Post-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Live by the streets, die by the streets Never get above it, never gonna flee The laws of the streets, tried by the streets Never get around it, never goin' free [Verse 2: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope] I said killas get to ridin', bust full clips! But y'all still in here hidin' like some pussyhole lips! That life, seven, playin' games; fourteen, K-in' names Twenty-one, slayin' lames; twenty-eight, I stay in change Havoc to reign, blood'll rain, feel the pain, right on main I'm Dick and Jane, get in, mane! Hit the cane, sick insane! (Oh yeah) Death before dishonor, (Hey) weighted by your word Who the fuck inspired you: Big Meech or Big Bird? If you bust, you have an issue? We bust, won't miss you! Get even! Is that your heart beatin' or your neden queefin'? I'm with cheatin' 'long as you I'm defeatin' My slugs'll leave you leakin', heat-seekin' tickets to a Jesus meetin' What's up with all this bitchatism? This shit is blasphemy! You need to blast for me, bloody a masterpiece The way y'all sit around cryin' over this one dead busta Made me think he blew a mean dick, he musta [Chorus: Violent J] See, y'all are gonna follow me, no questions And stay true to the G codes (G codes) And we, we are gonna live by these directions And we are never gonna let go (Let go) [Post-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Live by the streets, die by the streets Never get above it, never gonna flee The laws of the streets, tried by the streets Never get around it, never goin' free [Verse 3: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope] Gangsta codes, that don't mean shit to ya Crybaby hoes, need to dump a clip through ya Lead flyin', I wanna hear your mama cryin' What could mean more than a rag flyin? Kids dyin' Tough shit! Who cares about 'em? They fucked! And that fool under the sheet? He shoulda ducked! You ask, "When does it stop?" When we on top! To the nine with the slide slide, let the bombs drop I cause catastrophe to show they ain't as bad as me To say that ain't a reason is treason, it's sad to me Fuckin' tragedy, look what I took for the team Hold up, where's the mirror at? What the fuck? Where's my reflection?! How could this be true? Wait a minute, let me lift this sheet up off of dude My God, there I am, bullet hole in my forehead! It's me you've all been mournin', on the floor dead! [Chorus: Violent J] See, y'all are gonna follow me, no questions And stay true to the G codes (G codes) And we, we are gonna live by these directions And we are never gonna let go (Let go) [Post-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Live by the streets, die by the streets Never get above it, never gonna flee The laws of the streets, tried by the streets Never get around it, never goin' free