Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me I come through And ain't no that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, heat's See more fall guys Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm releasin' And I won't stop bustin' 'til Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a greasy nine, come and blast I return shots like Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten dead Fuck sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party
And I'll make sure a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The Game ain't tryin' to win, fuck the So, keep little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters 'Cause I weave through traffic in a
But that stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' through all y'all niggaz with three in the chamber Keep two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the One when I push the right next to the cup holder
Dog, we can get this shit over, I got ten on The Let's say that Lee Harvey crack ya gotta look over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the good with the bloodstains
And the corner's real good that pickup A1 with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I kill like the hiccups, two at a Put you niggaz to each other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, leave the at home If beef cook, I'm bringin' the chrome If I die then I'm leavin' a but if I live Through the drama one mo' then them boys gotta dig
I think about who shot me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig Bump Nas off purple, sittin' on the block And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I to 'Pac
A semi with me Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns F A B O L O U S got jerseys And you might get 'em all in the when shit get thick Make the back of your head look Jerome Kearsey
And ain't nuthin' to do a drive by in the We ain't even got survival but I'ma still take that Bet my drink on it, bet my main mink on it Think this shit a joke? Bet the S-5 on it
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you