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