the ballers Gangsta rap! What all the hoes love Gangsta rap! What you hop your 6-4 to? Gangsta rap! You can do what you want to Gangsta rap! Yeah, this
Traduction: Crooked I. Gangsta Rap.
reason I'm so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!) I'm screamin, JESUS, I NEED AH, BETTA WAY OF LIFE! Cause at da rate I travel now, I can't decide
before I merk me a nigga, he don't know who hit him Before I pull the trigger, I let him see my face and then I send him [Hook:] I'm a gangsta, pussy
hate [Hook x4] [Billy Cook:] Yeeeeeeah, I everlast I'm a R&B gangsta Oooooh, Z-Ro Billy Cook R&B gangsta Whooooa, yeeeeah [talking:] Feel that, Z-Ro the Crooked
square I don't do fair, I'm a Clover Gee I thank you for your jewels, they look better on me You over there with a naked neck, I got three on me My baretta
we gangsters I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment I'd rather keep ca-ca-cash, cause I'm alreaady
doing all I can Have mercy on me father, I'm guilty but I'm trying harder to do right, do right But will I see my children starving I get gangster and I
this a bitch They got me twisted in this game The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out
shit I ain't stoppin it's a high speed Rollin on tha 405 puffin thai weed I'm shiftin gears Then I disappear Listen here If they take me alive I'm doin
for me.. [Chorus:] I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine, And I'll buck you (buck you) I
yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo [Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland] Timbaland sounds so good, but I might not be ready I don't know If I spend a 100 grand
look how I drop shit I got hit, I won't quit, and bet you see I'm back in a cockpit I'm coming back like I'm moving the crooks Everybody gather around
Oscar [H] Okay [E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs] [Vesre 1] [Swift] I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick
gangsta rap The place of danger where The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"} The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"} Where the cops is crooked
meal Break in your house, and I jump attack (c'mon) Get the sledge hammer and I thump yo back to make my scratch I let bullets fly Cuz' i'm crooked,