Gotta Love Gangsta’s

Lyrics

[Intro: The Realest] Ha ha ha, mutha-fuckin' westside niggas Gotta love gangstas (You got to love a gangsta) You gotta love gangstas Tha Realest Richie Rich And mutha-fuckin' Scarface Gotta love gangstas Why? How we ride (You got to love a gangsta) [Verse 1: The Realest] Who can we tell about our conversations? Nobody, cuz these niggas always playa hatin' Because we gangsta's Every corner that we off 'n turn So many niggas lost their lives, so our hearts were burned Eternally, we talkin' cold to get our points across Everybody know The Don is the fuckin' boss Ain't no top secrets in the desk or hidin' dead bodies Keep your mouth closed and never ever tell nobody Or you'll be murdered Get an alias, that's a smart move So many snitches around, sometimes we often lose From niggas bullshittin' Breakin' down under pressure I have no choice but to take some fuckin' drastic measures Throughout the world, smugglin' drugs through the 50 states And overseas, we learn the ways to communicate Stay up on game nigga Tattle-tale don't last long Just remember these rules and then you'll stand strong We never communicate with strangers It's the Last Circle So you gotta love gangstas [Hook: The Realest] Gotta love gangstas cuz gangstas do thug shit I said you gotta love gangstas cuz we don't take no bullshit You gotta love gangstas because we mash for dreams You gotta love gangstas because we ride on our enemies Richie Rich! Ha ha ha Tha Realest You know you love gangstas You like the way they do things You understand me? (Check this out) [Verse 2: Richie Rich] Nigga tweek on it But before you speak on it Don't talk on it if you can't walk on it It's deep, ain't it? Picasso can't paint it I'm tough wit it These niggas pass, puff wit it Choke on it Since Tha Realest spoke on it I'll die wit it Mutha-fucka get high wit it I did it He did it 'Face do it Be true to it Many niggas new to it It hurt, don't it? Nutty square niggas want it But can't fit it Ha ha, it take a gangsta to get it [Hook: The Realest] [Verse 3: The Realest] Tattoos cover my whole body Alias name on the streets, they call him John Gotti For puttin' in work nigga Soldiers sometimes die daily Don't shed no tears, cuz in my mind, only God can save me No bullshit Penitentiaries can't hold my pain They often set a nigga up for their own selfish gain And that's no lie Open your eyes and peep this shit clearly So many gangsta's have died, and they're missed dearly And that's for real homie Pick 'em out and tell me who I got the Last Circle, that'll love to go and do 'em Twelve 'll blast a nigga Nobody knows his name They only know his face This is the introduction To Mista Scarface [Verse 4: Scarface] Gangsta love, Chevy, Super Sport on dubs Mobbin' deep in the club for the homies and thugs Niggas who ride for they shit, die for they shit Smokin' fry up in this bitch Down to fire on this snitch What the fuck are they yellin'? (Gangsta) In love wit how we do that, pullin' away Totin' 2 straps, now who dat? Thinkin' they bad enough to run up on niggas who ain't givin' a fuck Nigga you want some? [Hook: The Realest] [Outro] Ha ha ha Mutha-fuckin' gangsta's (westside) Richie Rich Mutha-fuckin' Scarface ride on them mutha-fuckin' rits(?) 3 of the realest gangstas you mutha-fuckas ever heard Locked down shit from the east, west, and the mutha-fuckin' south (The west, south, and the mutha-fuckin' east niggas) Thug shit, thug shit Gotta love gangstas (gotta love us) Bitch niggas run from us Mutha-fuckin' gangsta shit