Dipset bitch, Santana Yeah, 2004, it's a brand new year I hope you know that, you know And we are in total control once a muthafuckin' gain, Dipset in the building, Juelz Santana, Jim Killa Cam, Freeky Zeeky
Live from the bottom of the pot where crack is at I'm back like cooked and I rap like cooked crack That's a good and that's some good crack
My gun hotter then the is on So hot even I the stove was on But the stove was off, I was just hot I was just rome the
Hard body, I'm a block Dodge squally, I don't know the I don't them rats, no, I don't condone in that I'm in my in fact, ain't no holdin' back
The mac when the beefin' is on Niggas cheat when on get reef when its on They can't believe it's on But it's me it's on
But it is and is what I do so What it is, what it be, the scoop, yo? Normally, I don't ask Normally, I just that
But you an exception Your girl told me you just obsessed pussy And you can't fuck, you upset the pussy I'm somethin' to watch My pop, lift off your halipino top
Now I've seen in drop coops, oops Radar detectors, you can't me copper You upset me copper, I'm on a jet ski copper
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You gangsta
Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
The truth is I'm the games been needin' Food for thought, the fuck man you lames been eatin' lies I move the streets, do follow, I race, why? Not through the streets 'cause police do follow, so 'em
These niggas throw and sick, that's right We cold flashy and rich, plus we gun hoe And SPZ on a bitch 'cause we pay for the pussy The beef cum we don't lay for the
Fuck 'em, 'em, got 'em, spot 'em Pop 'em, drop 'em, lay 'em Now Lord, forgive us, for us Gangstas, say We all religious And y'all I swear you give us the shivers
Dipset, the new panthers The ask us questions, man, we do not answer Life's too for me to pull my pants up I'm tryna let my nuts hang, system out the bang, bang
That's certified gangsta, you heard me Well, you heard about gangsta I'll the brace off a nigga But I'm tryna the tapes off a nigga
To get rich we do we have to do And when we hit the hood our presence be you Foul hundreds the Avenue And niggas the pressure whenever we mashin' through
Now if this ain't gangsta and that gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
Now if ain't gangsta and that ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You ain't
You gangsta, listen up, I grip a pump Squeeze 3 and any OG bitchin' up Man, he a missing and if not the big glock Our big shots, so doc stitch him up
I'm from the city where it's easy to doe Easy to hoes, it's easy to make 4's You gettin' them pencils, the pigs and the know Next they'll have you sittin' on stake road
HOC to CF to CF Can't me, I'm prone to this BS So Bez on the phone gettin' key check Fresh outta DC in the GS
That's how do go get a clip or 2 Fifth or glock, get a block, hit the spot, a few And for a or 2, the led I carry, shit I'm and your kids could get it too
Now if this ain't gangsta and that ain't Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You ain't
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You ain't