Then I got myself Diamond grill iz so Gangster were I never believe that Yo' Brothaz sneaky with White bombers from South Central, when I take these so called lyrics to the top be like Ghetto Boyz cause not be my mind iz sifting in two and I had one problem with the justice police can't stop me, where I sworn to getting paid to put my time and practice more made prefect were Yo' Dough Hood Rats round up the last ounce of c**a and Yo' Boyz are be the lookouts for code 5.0 coming in on Ya'll til' dusk goes up guess whatz it iz c**a Mist surrounds the Room, Then am Segre in the East Coast and I never did Dough next to all and I keep my business and my truth to myself
Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz
Chorus: When Yo' Boyz supplied those 5.0 with so much white stuff like Mr. James Coburn never seen since last nine years, were I was walking round with my homies as T-pain and Snoop Dog and Trick Daddy and, then I was choose to be young Stud Gangsta of Mideast just like Ice Cube were Ya' Hood Girl's been scouting out for the record Rapper of 2011 his name iz Lil' Deshawn go hard gotta so berserk on these Dough Crackers off of Friday, Then I take my stand against fake proclaim actors Yo' Brotha seen on T.V last week
Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz
Verse 1: Then Ya' unhappy Bosses haven't been shine without no grill just like Bow wow, were I had no time with the Tsunami kids from Television show like Bill Cosby and I hadn't turn my back against my Family because they're so strong so much love by their god blessed soldier of east Coast iz me as Lil' Deshawn, when I had been struggling for life with not disrespectful to grown folks like Teachers and Parents also elderly, then I will stand tall with my head held so high in the ski and Let me take time to say this my own words- Let Dem will your Guide
Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz
Verse 2: When Yo' Brothaz lurking round on other side of T-town and Ya' Boy's actin' up like Japanese gangster off Tokyo Drift with no Gangster Grillz, When I reaching out to Loyal s**y ladies in Texas, Atlanta, Jamaica were I was at the hotspot next-door round in New York with as my homies Antwan and Lamarucs and Jerry, then I can't trust those greedy punks on Westside with all violence in the streets
Verse 3: then Ya' ungreased ma**ive choke on fifty raw beef off Yo' Brotha meat truck, were I taking in so much sites like my Reflects on this Money Gangster Grill from my homie as Snoop Dog and, then I am only in this hood playa hood Segre all over Dem like Mr. Birdman just be Cash all millions donations for kids over all world
Verse 4: Then I thinking to myself I must believe in my Crew and we're not afraid no Street gangs or no drug dealers not round here not, were I was chosen to be next street creation of the near Future just like Mr. Will Smith and Mr. Ludacris, When Yo' Crap Shootin Fellas on the Corner playin with homemade dice why We're gambling with Best Hustlers and Bosses in the Hood were hood s**y Ladies are here creatin' new Gangster Grillz for Who's iz Gangster are or who is not Gangster Soldiers