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Uhh, yeah, dat gangsta
Uhh, dat shit
What you love huh? dat shit
What you want dat gangsta shit
Now we live huh? dat gangsta shit
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Recognize my presence, this rap game specialized with
I drop shit niggaz try to memorize in
You criticize me, still the lessons
And I wish to put aside the questions
Before find out, who's the realest
Who done spoke one joke about the illest
Shit that ever happened, in this beyond rappin
Joe the God it ain't so hard to clappin
But I lay low, flows, for the pesos
Now we got extra hoes, to chase shows
I take foes, and break em down to
We went from street corner thugs to white criminals
Individuals, with no on the quest
The iced out, piece on my chest, from the to the west
Never in a sweat, keep the heat with the vest
Ready for the blazin gettin deep with the best
The police wanna my strategy, got half of the world
Mad at me, but very few me
Perhaps you will be the first to approach this, lyrical shit
Cartagena will bring the chrome like

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

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

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

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

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