AK47

You Say You A Gangsta
 Gangsta, Gang-Gang-sta
 Gangsta
 You Say You A Gangsta
 AK Four-Seven Mob
 I Ain't Gotta Tell Em
 Who The Fuck We Are
 I Rep My Shit
 Til I'm Next To God
 And When You Mention Us
 You Better Rep It Hard
 Tattoo'd On My Chest, Yup
 Fuck Your Bulletproof Vest, Yup
 Fuck Em If They Wanna Be Chillin'
 With All My Enemies
 Disrespecting My Set
 I Been Smoking All Of My Weed
 Trying To Follow My Dreams
 With Your Ex-Girl & Her Bestfriends
 They Loving Me & My Team, Yeah
 In The Middle Of The Night
 Trying To Get It Right
 Need To Hit A Blunt One Time
 Need To Hit It Twice
 Smoking That Purple
 I Call It That Murda
 I Ended Up In The 805
 By The 101 Freeway
 Windows Up Full Of Smoke
 Its A G Way
 Lost In Smoke
 And They Got It On Replay
 My Shit's On Replay
 Coming With The Style
 That I Gave You
 Up In The Past
 Got My Soldiers Waitin' For Me
 Now We Really Getting Cash
 Told You I Was Gonna Take Over
 This Rap Shit
 Black Strap, Black Mask
 Now We Active
 Don't Fuck With Me
 I Feel Good Right Now
 I Feel Good Right Now
 I Feel Good Right Now
 For The Hood Right Now
 Don't Fuck With Me
 I Feel Good Right Now
 I Feel Good Right Now
 Put It Down For The Real Ones
 For The Hood Right Now
 I Smoke That Real Shit
 With Real G's
 Thats On The Hood
 We Real As Fuck
 AK-Four-Seven Mob
 Thats Real Shit
 We Real As Fuck (Real As Fuck)
 We Real As Fuck
 We Real As Fuck
 We Real As Fuck
 I Got A Stash To Hold My Pistol
 Cause Gangsta Shit Is All I Know
 I Rep L.A. In A Real Ass Way
 Where The G's Don't Play
 Thats Adios
 I Fuck With West Kings
 And That Wood Class
 My Adversaries, My Hood Smash
 Check The Numbers
 You Should Do The Math
 I'm Still Posted With New Tats
 Fuck Is Wrong With Your New Rap
 Fuck Your Style & That New Swag
 This One's For My New Bitches
 And All The G's In My New Camp
 I Rep It Hard With My Blue Flag
 Number 9 On My 2 Straps
 Jealous Boy Need A Cotex
 Before You End Up With A New Rash
 And I'm Still At The Swapmeet
 Looking For Them Black Chucks
 Ready For Anybody
 My Enemies They Act Up
 Put Em In The Trunk
 And Then We Calling For The Ransom
 How Much For The Ransom?
 Oh Damn, Whose That?
 Your Baby Mama She A Bad One
 If You Need A Gun
 Boy You Better Grab One
 If You Don't Who The Best
 You Better Ask Em