70's Gangsta

Lyrics

[Intro] Gotta take it back on em baby, you know We had the motherfucking 90's gangstas, we even had the 80's gangstas But where it all originated from, you know Remember the motherfucking 70's gangsta nigga [Verse 1] Got on my three quarter Shaft leather Baddest ever, it's nothin' but fast cheddar The trap shredder, gats under the sweater, dead up I spits the saliva, lather their head up I'm so sick, this cats under the weather Yeah that clever he passed packs to Trevor Birds of a feather we smash that together He that dealer in the hood supplyin' markets Kerosene, I put the fiends on flyin' carpets He never broke he sellin' dope, jewelry and cars, kid Go get a long telescope cause he a star, bitch On a bar stool, waist lining a large tool Any bitch you see with me followin' hard rules I'm a horror movie I do a bitch horrible Scar bruises, but the dude is remarkable Fuck the police that wrote the ticket when I parked the coupe My white girl out a this world like a martian, duke I'm a royal flush in any deck of cards, the truth Ahh, you gotta feel em baby The worlds greatest, Ahh [Hook] Everyday he got his thing tucked He hustled hard to get his rank up He be that playa that you think of Truly yours, the 70's gangsta [Verse 2] I'm so cool you feel a breeze when I pass Got some G's in the grass with some ki's in the stash Seize up a bag, he sneezed through a mag Bag me an ass nigga I'll squeeze through ya rags That zebra ass that cost cheese in my pad Some women with fat asses that seizure in bed Need a fly swatter y'all niggas are fleas in my path Everywhere I go, the D's will harass Pig motherfuckers could hit they knees til' they scab I do it like Rudy just jumped out the movies Diamonds and rubies, white bitch inside a Jacuzzi Soul brother suiters wear black and green kufies Pockets bulging out, yeah the green lookin' doofy I don't need to sing, I got a gang a groupies Forget a shoulder, baby, dust down my suit sleeve Go tell Lucy to get a light for my loosey [Hook] [Outro] Pour me some liquor in my drink cup Now go fetch a hanger to hang my mink up Round of applause I'd like to thank ya Truly yours the 70's Gansta