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Gangsta Music 2
Dip Set, Killa, Heatmakerz, Juelz
on, man, let's do It

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm Babe Ruth in this game, beige in the lane
State Troopers came, damn he's movin' again
I'm a better child, a pedophile

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

We blow jars of the dank like Bob was wake
Real 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', shot 'em

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

I'm on the south of Chicago lookin' 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 though, pippin' in the Range
All this I'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain
Who was first that moved they fam
Ask you, tattoos on they

Slang all the white, cruise the tan
on they back, blue in they van
Yellow on his ear, on the rock
in the air, green in his pocket

I ain't dissin' you dog, I'm you
Get the R. Kelly 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',
movin', 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 Bird Gang's in here
Kurt Cobain's was here