That's Gangsta

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Hustler, bad motherfucker
 Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back
 Court cases pendin', all the blood drug money spendin'
 Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin' block tremblin'
 I'm what niggaz wanna be, a straight G
 Whore bitches wanna suck and fuck for free
 I'm Alpo, before you snitch dog
 I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars
 Ghetto star, name ring in every hood
 Heartless villain, money driven killin'
 And bury my opposition for a pot to piss in
 Knickerbock position, listen
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 I got a question, as serious as cancer
 Where da fuckin' safe at? Somebody better answer
 Before I start killin' and fillin' these double-I slugs
 In your mug then you spittin' up blood
 Got dead gangstas rollin' over like, "Yo this nigga cold"
 The way he cut his coke is murder game to his flow
 Rich is my only reason for bein', shit
 I never had hope, until I sold dope
 Drug game is infectious, got me livin' reckless
 Feds get uptight when they see my watch and necklace
 Glow, fuck 'em, they can't catch me
 Murder and money, 'til they throw my ashes in the sea
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 Mac-10's, crush rocks and drops
 The best respect, the feds only fuck cops
 Coke price raisin', task force raidin'
 Bustin' at secret agents runnin' up out the Days Inn
 Roller, diamonds and mack-milla's
 Fillers and loud pipes for all my killers
 Money hungry honies around, the killer streets and the law
 The opium and the raw, that's what I live for
 For cuttin' yeah, never for today
 Extended magazines, shootouts, and ricochets
 Play a role and catch a bullethole, pop your blood vessels
 Ain't gonna wait before the smoke settles
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 A hundred carats in the watch, that's gangsta
 Gettin' skull off in the parkin' lot, that's gangsta
 Bailin' out when you locked, that's gangsta
 Takin' over spots and blocks, that's gangsta
 Serious shit
 Serious shit
 Serious shit
 Serious shit
 Money in brown paper bags, that's gangsta
 Servin' fiends on the ave, that's gangsta
 Menage red labels, that's gangsta
 Honies with diamonds up in they navel, that's gangsta
 Showin' love to your hood, that's gangsta
 Leavin' cowards layin' where they stood, that's gangsta
 Floodin' your homey's commisary up, that's gangsta
 Never missin' when we bust, that's gangsta
 Money in brown paper bags, that's gangsta
 Servin' fiends on the ave, that's gangsta
 Menage red labels, that's gangsta
 Honies with diamonds up in they navel, that's gangsta
 Showin' love to your hood, that's gangsta
 Leavin' cowards layin' where they stood, that's gangsta
 Floodin' your homey's commisary up, that's gangsta
 

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Duration
03:43
Key
10
Tempo
94 BPM

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