Yo, somethin' dangerous man,
Woo, do you wanna wit this guy Do a buck on a Run with them when they payin' sheen Talk of sex appeal, I was gangsta
Shit, don't wit me An' in the game I'm as real as come the knife, baby, outta the sun Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a
Now let's get one straight You fuckin' with a nigga, that's to catch a case I'll turn ya birthday your worst day Bitch, I'll have you on a high chase on the first day
Umm, try an' throw, I'm so greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin' faded Hood life, the life of a on chrome wires an' switches A wit mo' crimes to riches
A jump start Post it up the tiny homies in my momma's front yard A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of An' fryin' in the air
I'm a sheist nigga, check for ice, Bitch, you got the nigga if you want a nice nigga I'm Dub C, fuck a MC, me in a MC On a buck twenty, bitch, wit me?
Woo, do you wanna wit this guy Do a on a ninety-five? Run with them hookers when payin' sheen Talk of sex-appeal, I was born
Shit, don't wit me An' in the I'm as real as they come the knife, baby, outta the sun Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a
Now some bitches don't I can spit that 'izm Till they wind up wit all in 'em Till they find theyself pullin' off Intoxicated, off this
I game, big game, nickname Insane, Ice spits flame Y'all niggaz gone feel it down Body feel strange, blah, no
I'm a That how a gangsta do it an' a hoe act Get off tha dick if you don't wanna dat 'Cuz trip the bulls, act like prozac
Now gangsta-ism an' tribalism I'm only wit survivalism Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, now wha's Pray, I bust yours
Woo, do you wanna wit this guy Do a on a ninety-five? Run with them hookers they payin' sheen Talk of sex-appeal, I was gangsta
Shit, don't wit me An' in the game I'm as real as they Threw the knife, baby, the sun Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta
Woo, la la la, Woo, la la la, I'm a
time I come around bitches starin' at me Point Mack 10 from the Dub S.C Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a white tee Fulla flair an' pizzazz but I'm a up G
Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, good an' I know it But I'm on what to be, a deep boy or poet Head is mandatory, bitch, there's so to blow it An' if I do fall for you, I refuse to it
So if you think I ain't pimpin', man that shit is I hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, fuck whatchu heard You say you down for me, shit, but that's words You show me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a bird
So regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the An' Big Daddy ridin' two-three's or betta Wood on the dash wit the peanut butta' An' like that Al Qaeda love, we can up togetha', holla
Woo, do you wanna pimp wit guy Do a buck on a Run with them hookers when they sheen of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta
Shit, don't wit me An' in the game I'm as real as they the knife, baby, outta the sun Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a
Woo, la la la, Woo, la la la, I'm a
'Cuz I'm a