Gangsta

Album: Oxymoron (2014)
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  • Hello, Hello?
    Fuck rap, my daddy a gangsta

    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weed
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
    Figg Side (say they want that gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uh (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)

    What it do, young niggas? What it do, young bitches?
    I got my drink in my cup, I got my Backwood, no swishers
    And bitch, I'm faded, fucking faded, yeah, I'm famous
    What? I'm famous, fucking famous, nigga I made it
    When I was broke, I got me that nine
    With that nine, I hit me that lick
    And then with that lick, it came with that yola
    With that yola, it came with your bitch
    And see now your bitch, she gon' work on that corner
    I don't care if that ho got pneumonia
    Give me racks and you won't get a quarter
    She don't run game, I'm the only controller
    So what's up now? Straight pimpin' over here
    Now put that shit on verse, nigga
    Have her shaking ass all on the curb, nigga
    You could tell that she fucking with a Figg nigga
    What it is, nigga? Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocate
    Out of my mind, this world, I'm hot, godammit, I'm fly
    (Yay yay) My grandma showed me my first strap
    My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats
    I finally got mine dirt nap, uh
    Real niggas don't die homeboy, we multiply and
    Shit, come around my town you clown, that's suicide

    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weed
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
    Figg Side (say they want that gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uh (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)

    My momma said don't be that, hood little nigga that sold crack
    Gangbanger that street jack, always trying to figure where the beef at
    Knock, knock-knock your brain on the doormat, uh
    Bitch nigga, what you call that? Uh
    We on block patrol, nigga fuck your roll, got the gat on me
    Nigga look, it's right here
    Bulldog bark, you could die right here
    Real gangsta niggas have no fear
    Real niggas never tattoo their tears
    Hopping out of vans, deserting your plans
    All hoodied up, no Wu-Tang Clan
    Three days lettin' off through that Aryan, uh
    Call that bitch 3 for 10, uh
    I'm fucking up the streets again
    Tags on the toes all amongst your friends
    Let the barrel spin, get blended in, uh
    Embrace the funk, groovy as I'm running through your system
    Seem like you only target Hindu victim
    Red dot, chicken pox type symptoms
    Sad day, had his all whole sickened
    Trying to state the facts
    We don't care if he election black, we got a strap, uh
    Gangsta shit, shooting me if I'm broke or rich, I got a bitch, uh
    Ain't sober, kush odor, kush soda's, crip stoner
    Real soldier head, off with your shoulders, make over, uh

    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weed
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove
    Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
    Figg Side (say they want that gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uh (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
    Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (gangsta shit, gangsta shit) Writer/s: Alan Bergman, Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand, Quincey Hanley
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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