Tech N9ne - Gangsta Shap lyrics

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Tech N9ne - Gangsta Shap lyrics

Huh Yo it don't start until I get there Show them how to Gansta Shap 'Cause where I'm from That's where all the ganstaz at And when we come Yo we get to actin' a a** And we go dumb If we get to moving to fast See we go stuie-ooowee From the Bay all the way To Missouri-ouri Back it up on me mama Look what you do to me-ooowee We do it raw Gone off Caribou Louy-ooowee More then super dooey-ooowee Cheers! One or two beers and you shap It's like lean and rock wit it Only you don't lean and snap You like left side, right side, hands about chest high Then you wink at shorty in the corner with the left eye How you doin'? I'm off a lil' somethin' leanin' Weed got my nerves, got a lil' trouble breathin' (breathin') Me and my heathen's is about to turn this mother out Dip in the whip, burn rubber out Gangsta Shap Gangsta Shap Gang, Gang Gangsta Shap Gang, Gang Wait a minute hold up There's too many chiefs and not enough soldiers For the world wars Standin on the front line tight in my toga I'm a Greek God Blood aphliated, Duce Klik Street Mobb Man I put this souly on my dookie brown dickeys Hail to the B side Capnaptavate these k**a City k**ings n***a you can't calculate big clips (Long) Inner City menaces, these kids get it (on) We don't fight no more All we do is this *co*king Gun* All we do is this *Gunshot* Lately it's been through a b**h And that's cost for livin' in The center of k**a City Where these n***az Willy Wonka chop at any man Who feeling they really raw Get to pullin' dogs at the dark demonians Nobody for you to call When it do desolve Just a harsh remembrance You might have got through it all but was too involved And it's very scary It's kind of pathetic Nobody is sympathetic when you dead and buried We rugged and rigid no pun is intended And when them thangs go clap We gangstaz man We bring the trap Remember k**az don't dance man We G-G-G, Gang, G-G-G, Gangsta Shap Gang, Gang Gangsta Shap Gang, Gang I remember my school days When I was dancer Back when LL Cool J was walkin with a panther Actually dancing was not But rap was the answer But with the shap It was cool for the gangstaz to dance to Still here we stand with this dance That spread like a cancer Cool for the man Even the woman or the baby in pampers Dancin' is deep And it's dirty like the crevice of your hamper Raisin' your hands up high in this b**h 'Cause you amped up (Go) Nike, Air Jordan at the bottom In the middle was a Nautica pair Lot of erotica there But up top I got the gangsta black Doin the Gangsta Shap n***a thanks for that Imperial! n***a You don't want to see me go speedy Bro need to see me flow Never get this choppin' up out of me He better see the dough We be so cold wit' it Boy we need some wool mittens Ladies just roll wit' it Everything is cool kitten Tilt your head like you got some screws missin' But have that look on your face Like when you say you bullsh**tin' Gangsta Shap

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