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Gangsta part 2
Dip Set, Killa, Heatmakerz, Juelz
Come on, man, do It

Can I get a, yeah, yeah,
Up, down, left,
Shorty's movin' again, loose with the pen
Shorty do with the

They say I walk around I got a S on my chest
Tech on my left, with me ready to step
I a chick with big breasts on her chest
Not flat lookin' somebody stepped on her chest

What, shit, fuck,
You so
My niggaz spit the glock, oh, so slow,
Rude boi a shot

Never up in a pot, oh, so much coke
Cook it to a bigga
And I be with dem gangstaz, I with the gangstaz
a dutch or Philly and chief chief with the gangstaz

I stay a lady, she stay with a lady
They me crazy
And I spray 'em with babies, in they face till hate me
And I'm makin' 'em

And like when I do it, they like when I move it
They when I work it, they like when I hurt it
I stay icy on purpose, icy preservers
More than I'm the nicest you hearda

I'm movin', movin',
movin', movin', movin'
We movin', movin',
movin', shot bruise 'em

Two more for Cam for over the Roc
my year so
It's like the whole Gang's in here
Kurt Cobain's was here

Still listen to gangsta music, how dem do it
came to do it
I bang with the five, I see hate in ya
You to die

I pray for you guys, hate to wastin' ya lives
Love to bakin' new pies, strapin' the scrapes off the side
You can love it, you can it
You can it

I'm Babe Ruth in this game, beige coupe in the
State they came, damn he's movin' again
I'm a better child, you's a

I go dough let around, my hoe slow head
They DTP's, deep professionals
My D.I.P.'s, we so
Got weed, coke, and
Lean, dope, and wet to

We blow jars of the dank Bob Marley was wake
Real shocked ya, ya foreigners stay
I'm movin', movin',
Y'all losin', losin',

I'm movin', movin',
He's movin', movin',
We movin', movin',
Stop movin', bruise 'em

Two more for Cam for over the Roc
It's my so
It's the whole Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt was here

I'm on the south of Chicago lookin' for a real hoe
I see a touchdown, arms up field goal
Got ill gold, diamonds that's still low
Lil' dick, you a dick head, not

I chill though, pippin' in the
All this icin' I'm ashamed, look like in the chain
Who was first that moved they fam
Ask you, tattoos on they

Slang all the white, with the tan
Pink on back, blue in they van
Yellow on his ear, steam on the
in the air, green in his pocket

I dissin' you dog, I'm dismissin' you
Get the R. Kelly and see how we piss on you
That's Kool-Aid, Dew, and Cris on you
Ya family will be missin' you, a kiss for you

I'm movin', movin',
He's movin', movin',
We movin', movin',
Stop movin', shot 'em

Two more for Cam for over the Roc
It's my so
It's like the whole Gang's in here
Like Kurt was here