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Gangsta Lyrics - Artist : Twisted Insane
Somebody get the pistol out the whip, this shit is real
A couple of words up at the bus stop, pop and get you killed Nobody's safe, get out my face or you can get the steel Niggas'll get to cluckin' when they buckin' from behind the wheel Straight from the land where they do die Yeah, niggas'll pull up and whistle with the pistol out the hoorah Chrome 45 hit up your spine, no matter who hide Rappers ain't with this shit and we can tell whenever you lie Rappin' nigga, you's an actor, nigga You can run around, scream your shit and wear that fit but you ain't active, nigga 13 years old in the school bathroom, back to back with niggas There they go right there? - What? Where? - There! - I'm at them niggas They really ain't bangin' with you, they sick of just hangin' with you Better off by yourself, ain't no help, they really came to get you So you can hop in the whip and fade to lick But it could be you that'll end up chewed up like potato chips Ain't it sick? If you wanna pull up with theatrics My shit'll make you do some acrobatics I'm a gangsta (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Lookin' nifty, doin' 50 on the freeway Rollin' up some sticky on my briefcase I'm a gangsta Nigga Please knock it off, or we can pop it off And don't be stumblin' with your words, what, you ain't heard that I ain't got it all? Supposed to be wicked with that pistol you ain't shot at all? Run around screamin' Thug Life , nigga, you ain't Pac at all Always been told that I ain't shit Shit, every day I was tested, I'm infested with that Brainsick Load they clips, stay in the whip for those that wanna try To get away with my cheese, on me, nigga, you will die Ain't no motherfuckin' movie, nigga They pull up while you asleep up on your street and bust them Uzis at ya Bodies will fall, they comin' through walls like Call of Duty hit ya Bullets'll hit ya fender, put through blender, make a smoothie with ya They really ain't bangin' with you, they sick of just hangin' with you Better off by yourself, ain't no help, they really came to get you So you can hop in the whip and fade to lick But it could be you that'll end up chewed up like potato chips Ain't it sick? If you wanna pull up with theatrics My shit'll make you do some acrobatics I'm a gangsta (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Lookin' nifty, doin' 50 on the freeway Rollin' up some sticky on my briefcase I'm a gangsta Nigga |
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