4 THA Gangsters

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[Chorus: T-Rock] I-I keep one in the chamber, don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, keep one in the chamber Don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters [Interlude: T-Rock] Give it to 'em. This is my burning anger [Verse 1: T-Rock] Heavy as concrete, I sit alone in solitude like Saddam be Keeping a pistol up in my palm reach Crying to myself and I'm knowing what Jehovah's son see That all the weed and reefer in the world could never calm me Praying for blessings, the one under the Lord's protection and I (You oughta know by now) But my heart is a question, wish I could murk all the evil with Desert Eagles and liberate God's people But this is inconceivable [Chorus: T-Rock] I-I-I keep one in the chamber, don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, keep one in the chamber Don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters [Part 2: Smoky] Ihr wollt wissen wer ich bin, hör gut hin ich sag es euch S-M-O-K-Y ja jetzt werden [?] auf euch Groß braun Silberzähne [?] ist mein Label Wohne in der Mutterstadt, habt ihr mein Herz und meine Seele Lankwitz ist da wo ich lebe, treibe es gerade mit welcher Frau Atze sag ich nicht Denn Beruf und Privat, wird getrennt ist standard Weiß doch was du wissen willst, wie ich lebe jeden Tag [Chorus: T-Rock] I-I keep one in the chamber, don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, keep one in the chamber Don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters [Verse 3: T-Rock] Listen, the evidence is bold, the president is cold Do you wonder why niggas D-U-I drunk and then blow? Father be with us, when will we get the picture? Some time I feel we elected the reincarnation of Hitler Damn, I know they probably plotting, popping and burning me (Ah) But fuck 'em, shit ain't concerning me Hit my nigga Smoky then let me lay low in Germany The revolution is present from now until eternity [Chorus: T-Rock] I-I-I keep one in the chamber, don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, keep one in the chamber Don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters [Part 4: Smoky] Das ist für die Gangsters, und nicht für die Wanksters Für alle Banger aus Berlin, und auch aus Atlanta Zeigt den Mittelfinger, Rentner und auch Kinder Alle finger will ich seh'n auch von dir du Spinner Spürst du den Hass wie er dich treibt, Atze dann mach dich bereit Denn, es ist unsere Zeit T-Rock und Smoky sind bereit, für das Album werde high Sowas gab es nie zuvor, spür ich schon den ganzen Neid [Chorus: T-Rock] I-I-I keep one in the chamber, don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, keep one in the chamber Don't trust strangers (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters, throw your middle finger if you feel the anger (Yuh) That this is for the gangsters
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Credits
- Writers
- T-Rock
- Smoky