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Gangsta part 2
Dip Set, Killa, Heatmakerz, Santana
on, man, let's 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 walk around I got a S on my chest
Tech on my left, gangstaz me ready to step
I like a chick big breasts on her chest
Not lookin' like somebody stepped on her chest

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

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

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

And like when I do it, they like when I move it
They like when I work it, they like 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',
Stop movin', shot 'em

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

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

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

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

I go dough let around, my hoe head around
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 like Bob Marley was wake
shocked ya, fuck ya foreigners stay
I'm movin', movin',
losin', losin', losin'

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

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

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

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

all the white, cruise 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 tape and see how we on you
That's Kool-Aid, Dew, and Cris on you
Ya will be missin' you, there's a kiss for you

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

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