Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
niggaz see me when I come through And no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, heat's See more guys than Foreman Ali combined If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't stop 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid with a greasy nine, come through and blast I return shots like Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party
And I'll make sure a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The ain't tryin' to win, fuck the awards So, keep little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas stand up, they dick niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't shit you can put in rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a and that's that Niggaz I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters I weave through traffic in a roaster
But that don't stop the heater from bangin' or me through Droppin' all y'all niggaz three in the chamber two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the button's next to the cup holder
Dog, we can get shit over, I got ten on The Game Let's say that Lee crack ya brain Ain't gotta look over my shoulder, I'm with the aim Good with the handle and the good with the bloodstains
And the corner's real good with pickup A1 good with the cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I kill like the hiccups, two at a Put you niggaz next to each other, how I do 'em in
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, leave the bullshit at If beef cook, then I'm the chrome If I die I'm leavin' a clone but if I live Through the one mo' time then them boys gotta dig
When I think who shot me, I listen to Big I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off purple, sittin' on the block And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I to 'Pac
A semi with me Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns F A B O L O U S got jerseys And you get 'em all in the face when shit get thick Make the back of your head like Jerome Kearsey
And ain't nuthin' to do a by in the hood We ain't even got but I'ma still take that ride Bet my drink on it, bet my squeeze mink on it Think this shit a Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you