Lil Scrappy - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

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Lil Scrappy - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics

Zone three Aye! We finna crunkin' b**h up (BME!) Show y'all what some real gangstas is at Some of y'all n***as just dunno (G-Unit!) I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? With a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty, comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down, G's up! 'cause I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherf**er, Git cha mind right b**h! So many ways, you can spray, git hit With tha' K, any day, ain't gon' motherf**in' say (Aye, Aye!) Dat you might git touched 'cause 'em gangsta a** n***as, they don't talk too much Come around, f** with me, and then you might git rushed Nawh, I ain't with the yappin', but I make the gat go bust Keep f**in' with us, we off the danger-ous Show you the meanin' of Ash 2 Ash, is just a Dust If you laid back in the 'Lac I dunno If them hatas gon' handle dat Keep my motherf**in' hand on my f**in' gat Aye, y'all motherf**ers betta git back Yea, all the young ladies call me "Get It Mayn'" I don't know if y'all lames gon' understand You can see the phat stacks off, in my pants Tried to keep it like a lame, you ain't got a chance bwoi, 'cause I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? With a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty, comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down, G's up! 'cause I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list Guerilla Unit motherf**er, Git cha mind right b**h! What cha lookin' at?, Yee'in hard like granite! Hardest n***a on the planet, err punch I throw landed Yee'in gon' be standin' afta me, Goddammit! Knock you off ya balance, if ya a** try to challenge Who, me?! Nawh, I ain't say I was no k**a I just sayd dat I ain't no b**h n***a Yee'in think I was gon' pull it up now, did cha? Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self When I'm in L.A. I rock the Kakhi's with the belt On the Beach of Miami rock Versace with the silk I'm so gangsta, I eat the cereal out the milk And nawh I ain't actin', I'm just real like dat Make my grill look good with the forty five stack Some of y'all motherf**ers ain't built like dat I got gangsta in my blood, so you can kiss my a** I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wan' ride? With a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty, comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down, G's up! 'cause I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherf**er, Git cha mind right b**h! Got the white walls on the Old School (Dat's gangsta!) When I whip up, all the ho's choose (Dat's gangsta!) I git money like I f**in' posed to (Dat's gangsta!) Yea, I know I'm gangsta, but how 'bout you (Not gangsta!) All black shirt with the black out shoes Black tube socks and a matchin' hat too And my G-Unit jeans straight raw blue 'cause where I'm from bein' a playa is gangsta smooth I'm a Guerrilla on it all, keep my lil' pimpin' straight on G' mode All up in the club with my pockets on swole Oh, you think I'm sweet?!, Then try me ho' Git stomped to the flo' I was born in the A, raised in the A When I did my dirt n***a, I ain't gon' say sh**, I was gon' grow up and be a gangsta anyways Gotta couple of war wounds on the gangsta face I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wan' ride? With a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty, comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down, G's up! 'cause I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list Guerrilla Unit motherf**er, Git cha mind right b**h!

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