Dipset bitch, Juelz Yeah, 2004, a brand new muthafuckin' year I you know that, you already know And we are in total control once a gain, nigga in the building, Juelz Santana, Jim Jones Killa muthafuckin' Cam, Freeky
Live from the bottom of the pot where is cooked at I'm back like cooked crack and I rap like crack That's a good match and that's good crack
My gun hotter then the is on So hot I thought the stove was on But the stove was off, I was just hot I was just the block
Hard body, I'm a rolling squally, I don't know the cops I don't know them rats, no, I don't condone in I'm in my zone in fact, no holdin' back
The mac when the beefin' is on cheat when it's on Niggas get when its on can't believe when it's on But it's me when on
But it is and this is I do so it is, what it be, what's the scoop, yo? Normally, I don't ask Normally, I blast that
But you an exception Your told me you just obsessed with pussy And you can't fuck, you upset the pussy I'm somethin' to watch My pop, lift off your halipino top
Now been seen in drop coops, oops Radar detectors, you can't me copper You just upset me copper, I'm on a jet ski
Now if this gangsta and that ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You gangsta
The truth is I'm the games been needin' Food for thought, the man you lames been eatin' them lies I move the streets, do follow, I race, why? Not through the streets 'cause police do follow, so 'em
These niggas throw flappy and sick, right We young cold flashy and rich, we gun hoe And SPZ on a bitch we don't pay for the pussy The cum we don't lay for the pussy
Fuck 'em, 'em, got 'em, spot 'em Pop 'em, drop 'em, lay 'em Now Lord, us, pray for us Gangstas, say We all religious And wangstas I swear you give us the shivers
Dipset, the new panthers The ask us questions, man, we do not answer Life's too short for me to pull my up I'm tryna let my nuts hang, system out the truck bang,
That's certified gangsta, you about me Well, then you heard gangsta I'll beat the brace off a But I'm tryna the tapes off a nigga
To get rich we do whatever we to do And we hit the hood our presence be grabbin' you Foul the 7th's Avenue And niggas feel the pressure we mashin' through
Now if this ain't gangsta and that ain't what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? 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 a pump Squeeze 3 and have any OG up Man, he a missing chump and if not the big Our big shots, so doc stitch him up
I'm from the city where it's easy to doe Easy to bake hoes, easy to make 4's You gettin' them pencils, the pigs and the checks Next week have you sittin' on stake road
HOC to CF to CF Can't hold me, I'm to this BS So imagine Bez on the gettin' key check Fresh outta DC in the GS
That's how niggas do go get a or 2 or glock, get a block, hit the spot, flip a few And for a or 2, the led I carry, shit I'm reditary and kids could get it too
Now if ain't gangsta and that ain't gangsta what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You ain't
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta