We Can Get Gangsta

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[Intro: Project Pat & Boogaloo] Hello, hello, hello? Pat, what's up, mane, whats up? Boogelou, whats up, mane? Mane, yeah, mane, a nigga done messed me off down here, dog Ahh, mane I got caught for a weak-ass pistol charge, mane These folks gon' tryna, mane, make a nigga do a whole motherfuckin' calendar, dog I got you, nigga I need you to send me somethin' I got you, what happened, nigga? Mane, I was messin' off with my nigga, mane mane this shit was fucked up [Verse 1: Project Pat] I got a call from my dog Gangsta Fred just the other day Met some nigga from the other way, wanna purchase yay' Said they wanna get good shit for the low-low Fred grew up with this nigga by the bayou Could be the po-po, that's the way my mind think Thought about the shit for a minute, then I took a drank Thinkin' of a come up, knowin' I ain't gonna fall Call up my cousin, Poncho, let 'em rob us all Then he ball off with the goods to a rendezvous spot Handed Fred back his dope, then we split the loot Rooty-Poot's always gettin', got, somethin' serious Infatuated with the game, very curious That'll kill the cat, 'cause the game ain't to be told Quit smokin' crack, my nigga, it's to be sold Gettin' old never worries me, I don't give a fuck Livin' poor stay on my mind, call that nigga up [Chorus: Project Pat & Juicy J] If you hoes wanna go there (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster In the streets, we don't play fair (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster If you hoes wanna go there (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster In the streets, we don't play fair (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster [Verse 2: Project Pat] I'm gon' set this shit up for a secluded area Tell him bring himself, and a duffle bag carrier Met him 4 A.M., Hickory Hill, at a Exxon In a hot car, TEC-9 and a Ruger gun 'Nother nigga came, with the nigga, they got outta 'Lac Fred slammed the dope across the trunk, "Where the cheese at?" Nigga took a sniff, and he seen that the shit was straight Said that the loot was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin', "Wait." "What's goin' on?", partner took the dope off the trunk Raisin' up my TEC, nigga in the trunk raised a pump Bullets popped off, Fred caught one in the chest Lucky for my nigg, he was wearin' bulletproof vest Shootin' TEC, but I coulda died, 'cause it jammed up Pump at my dome, that's when Poncho V done slammed up Shot the .45, blowin' both niggas ass off Think we got 'em down with the cheese and his sawed-off [Chorus: Project Pat & Juicy J] If you hoes wanna go there (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster In the streets, we don't play fair (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) [Verse 3: Project Pat] Two weeks later still knowin' 'bout the fuckery Move that a nigga pulled, spot a police watchin' me Watchin' me, 'cause I fit description of a suspect Pullin' me over, now he askin' where my license at "Officer, I done left my wallet at the house, Sir" Still took me Downtown, 'cause the police don't care Down in lower-level, mane, a simple situation Turned into a 72-hour investigation I'm a ex-con, so I don't need a walkthrough to this jail shit Wonderin', "Who did they talk to?" Couldn't have been my dogs, not my nigg's, that's a hell naw They done found my TEC, but I ain't got shit to tell y'all Feelin' kinda sick, 'cause they finna send me up the river Couldn't been a snitch, 'cause I can't tell on my nigga TEC didn't match the gun wound, 'bout to let me go Stuck with the gun charge, violated my parole [Chorus: Project Pat & Juicy J] If you hoes wanna go there (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster In the streets, we don't play fair (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster If you hoes wanna go there (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, with the trigger, I can—) We can get gangster In the streets, we don't play fair (Boom, with the trigger, I can) (Boom, with the trigger, I can—)
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