Gangsta Song

[Verse 1: E-40]
I'm cut from leather not polyester
My cheddar long like tape measures
Stay with a heckler and [?] protector, 9 mm behead ya
Charge your bitch like a testler or should I say bill collector?
Got more gold than the treasures, I'm a monster like uncle Fester
When it comes to my family, I go back to pushin' that candy
The booger suger, the yayo, or that broccoli, spinach or kale
On the front propeller, the hillside or south Vallejo
Never rollover, or tell, do my time, go to jail
Showin', improvin', we never losin', we gamed up, never lamed up
Bitches be lovin' the way we play, we movin' fire up like a firetruck
Like a barber shop, I line ya up, catch a fade, no hair cut
You could run up and get done up, get a check up, never neck up

[Hook: Kent Jones]
This ain't no ordinary gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that
West side, west side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put back
West side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
West side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original

[Verse 2: E-40]
I'm a top hat, a staple, tycoon, a factor; appealer
Like Ghetties, I'm into pitri, bitch, I'm a boss, I'm a fixture
I can tell you who real and who phoney, who counterfeit, who a mark
And I got a black belt in grittin'
A purple heart in street smart
Me, my fanbase, stickin' with beats, sick with it with no disease
I'm a OG in the game and I'm havin' my grille cheese
You could tell by the way my diamonds be shinin' when I say cheese
First rapper on wax to ever say for che
Fetty longer than the neck on a flamingo, more than just my raps and my lingo
And you can find me in Rinos, up in the temper bill casino
You fuckin' with the original, gas nover instrumental
99 BPM tempo, [?]

[Hook: Kent Jones]
This ain't no ordinary gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that
West side, west side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put back
West side, west side, nigga this that

[Verse 3: Kent Jones]
They say it's all about the end, it's the day of the end
You really got fiends when you think you got fans
There's no i in team, but there's a i in win
Without the in it's still we, game changers at the end
Yup, no joystick needed
Studied the game system and I was forced to beat it
Never was automatic 'cause I did it manual
You need to learn to take instructions before you read it

[Hook: Kent Jones]
This ain't no gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that
West side, west side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put back
West side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
West side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original