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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We jars of the dank like Bob Marley was wake
shocked ya, fuck 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 like the Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt was here

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

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

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

I ain't dissin' you dog, I'm you
Get the R. tape and see how we piss on you
That's Kool-Aid, Mountain Dew, and on you
Ya family will be missin' you, there's a for you

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

Two more for Cam for takin' the Roc
my year so
It's like the Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt was here