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Yeah, uhh, dat gangsta
Uhh, yeah, dat shit
Uhh, dat gangsta
What you love dat gangsta shit
What you want huh? dat shit
Now what we live huh? dat gangsta
Yeah, uhh, uhh

Recognize my presence, this rap game with legends
I drop shit niggaz try to memorize in
You me, still visualize the lessons
And when I to put aside the questions
Before find out, who's the realest
Who spoke without one joke about the illest
that ever happened, in this rappin beyond rappin
Joe the God it ain't so to start clappin
But I lay low, create flows, for the
Now we got extra hoes, wantin to shows
I take foes, and break em to minerals
We went street corner thugs to white collar criminals
Individuals, with no peace on the
The iced out, piece on my chest, the east to the west
Never sleep in a sweat, keep the heat the vest
Ready for the blazin gettin deep with the best
The police wanna test my strategy, got half of the
Mad at me, but very few me
Perhaps you will be the first to this, lyrical dope shit
Cartagena will bring the chrome explosives

Now what you huh? dat gangsta shit
What you want huh? dat shit
Now what we huh? dat gangsta shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat gangsta

Yeah, uhh, uhh
Fuck the whole world, all I is my dough and my girl
And even she can get it, everybody go to
I don't need y'all, disrespect the don and see y'all
Hit you with the tech and the armor, you
my steez, if I don't kill you i'ma clap you these
Ask your if I ain't have the beast soundin japanese
Coughin blood, that's what you get for talkin
Run up on your preacher with the feature coughin slugs
Once a thug a thug, hallways and drug dealers
Fillers, killers, wanna chill all day with us
They love the don, these words are more just another song
If I said I slit neck, your jugular's gone
nothin artificial, joe the god, the terror squad official
Got a lot of pistols with missiles, prayer with you
The shit you say'll get you with the clapper
Just remember joe the God is not your rapper

Now what we love huh? dat gangsta
you want huh? dat gangsta shit
Now what we live huh? dat shit
Dat shit, dat gangsta shit

Now what you love dat gangsta shit
What you want huh? kick dat gangsta
What you live huh? dat shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Goin out to all the real
All the niggaz that real hip-hop
All my on the corners
Dj's, no matter where the you from
It's your gat, hahaha
Primo whattup nigga?
Don
Terror squadian, rock the and, what?
Beotch!!