handle this like some gentelmen Or we can get into some gangsta shit (gangsta shit) (gangsta shit) Chorus Ya'll mother fuckers want some gangsta shit
handle this like some gentelmen Or we can get into some gangsta shit (Gangsta Shit) (Gangsta Shit) [Chorus] Ya'll mother fuckers want some gangsta shit
Traduction: Do Or Die. Gangsta Shit.
can handle this like some gentelmen Or we can get into some gangsta shit (Gangsta Shit) (Gangsta Shit) [Chorus] Ya'll mother fuckers want some gangsta shit
. & Da Stooie Bros.) [Da Stooie Bros.:] You embarrassing us Take that monkey shit off You embarrassing us [Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.] Now everybody gon' do
money Stack your chips Let it flip like some hood money Cock them rims Let 'em spin on them haters, man And all the players Worldwide, do your thug thang
that cabinet while that kitchen's warm Back to attendin' business, do not lay them digits wrong Dippin' all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or John This is Blu, shit
friends in this shit bidness Just a bunch of assholes in the shit bidness But they won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue These bitches talk shit
t like that But you'll say that you is Go and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that its his You ain't a pimp or you wouldn't go to dinner wit' groupies
a pretty thug will do Hit Branson get a fifty jug or two Ya'll throwin on them gritty mugs for who Like ya'll don't know what fifty slugs will do Hatin
on that fly gangsta shit, I pop the collar on my jersey You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendin Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin
You niggaz can't share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I wear And I'm gettin better year by year Like they say Wine do Cops couldn't smell me
can't I just call it angel, she look like heaven in pants Big house, couple rides Call that shit Neverland Ranch Tre Pounds, shoot fast, call that shit
unreachable and very far Ever noticed I'm right here wit ya'll? I cover my face because They do not need to see I ain't no gangsta or no thug I am just
thing I don't read The Post Unless your skin's winning, then I do it just to fucking boast With this rap shit, you know I do the fucking most I'm all
I'm Buyin' Her That And I'm Tired Of This Rap Beef Tired Of That Gay Shit I Thought He Wanted War He Seen Me And Didn't Say Shit I'm Outta This World
no red or blue lights flashin on the top of my drop top. I'm a gangsta, and I spit nothin but gangsta shit, That's comin from a five-deuce, Hoover gangsta
t wanna deal with bull shit people and the bull shit they might bring That's why I send them the voice mail heaven (I don't wanna talk) Cause bull shit
