American Gangsta

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[Hook] American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta [Verse 1: Twista] Chi-town bred 'Cause I gotta rep the city to the death Annihilate 'em 'til I don't see nothing left They love it when I spit it for the bitches now I spit it for the thugs Hat cocked to the right, hat cocked to the left Brother it's a [?], it's a focus on ya chest I spit it for the Lords and the Folks and for the Crips and for the Bloods I'm like an American Dream I roll to the Green, with the Souls and the Breeds and the Cobras and Kings and the 2-16 Millimeter bullets for the niggas that'll try to do the opposite They don't really wanna see how psycho I can get I don't really see a motherfucker stopping this Try to come at us, you facin' the the apocalypse .40 cal'll have ya screaming "I don't wanna die" I'm becoming nauseous with the fake thugs So it's love to the real Gs and underbosses To the niggas that done caught a case I gotta do it big To get what nobody gave us, we was born into this system So don't be mad at what you made us Pull the pistol while I cock it and I bust it in the sky One time for the U.S, for turning my niggas to gangstas 'Cause getting money is what they do best Product of the environment, element of Capone Gangstas is bosses K-town is the motherfucking hood The block is the company, come and step into my office I'm an [Hook] American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just an American gangsta [Verse 2: Twista] Forever see me in a 'lac Got work but ya never see me with a pack A motherfucker said he never seen me with a strap And I heard a motherfucker say he don't see me up in the hood Lil' nigga I don't see you, 'cause homie my hood is worldwide And getting money is what we do Make ya knee joints lock when I freak you Hit the 3 point shot like Hedo Türkoğlu or work till you killing the game like Pac, nigga we point Glocks like he do See you Don't wanna recognize that I'm the mayor of the Midwest I'm like for real? Controversy in the middle, I guess I'm like Shaquille You can go on feel like ya feel Leaving all the haters I would like to kill But if you can hit me with the thangs A lil' cheaper, shit, let's strike the deal Got the psychos in the city rolling with me Ever ready to bust a shot if they didn't like dude I can bloody ya bodies like an animal Because I'm a cannibal, I eat a nigga like food Ripping through your flesh so I can devour your heart Music is my playground, but if the rapping don't get you, I hit his head with the back of the pistol until the bitch nigga lay down Ain't no competition out here that be fucking with the ?twig? Whoever coming for me just died I'ma get it every time I wanna get it and I'm living proof It's a category F5 [Hook] American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in god we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in god we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in god we trust I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in god we trust I'm just an American gangsta
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- Twista