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 muthafuckin' Cam, Zeeky
Live from the of the pot where crack is cooked at I'm back like crack and I rap like cooked crack a good match and that's some good crack
My gun then the stove is on So hot even I thought the was on But the was off, I was just rollin' hot I was just rome the
Hard body, I'm a rolling Dodge squally, I 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 4'll mac the beefin' is on Niggas cheat it's on get reef when its on They can't believe it's on But it's me when on
But it is and this is 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 told me you just obsessed with pussy And you can't fuck, you just the pussy I'm somethin' to watch My machine'll pop, lift off your top
Now I've seen in drop coops, oops Radar detectors, you catch me copper You just me copper, I'm on a jet ski copper
Now if this ain't gangsta and that ain't Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You ain't
Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
The truth is I'm what the games 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 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 bitch 'cause we pay for the pussy The cum we don't lay for the pussy
'em, watch 'em, got 'em, spot 'em Pop 'em, 'em, lay 'em down Now Lord, us, pray for us Gangstas, say what? We all 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 hang, system out the truck bang, bang
That's certified gangsta, you heard me Well, then you heard about I'll the brace off a nigga But I'm tryna keep the off a nigga
To get rich we do we have to do And when we hit the hood our presence be you Foul the 7th's Avenue And niggas feel the whenever we mashin' through
Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You gangsta
You ain't gangsta, up, I grip a pump 3 and have any OG bitchin' up Man, he a chump and if not the big glock Our big shots, so doc stitch him up
I'm the city where it's easy to make doe to bake hoes, it's easy to make 4's You gettin' them pencils, the and the checks know Next they'll have you sittin' on stake road
HOC to CF to CF Can't hold me, I'm prone to BS So imagine Bez on the phone gettin' key 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 brick or 2, the led I carry, I'm reditary and your kids get it too
Now if this gangsta and that ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
Now if this gangsta and that ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You ain't