Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, 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 gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Y'all see me when I come through And ain't no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, heat's See more fall guys Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm releasin' And I won't bustin' 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a greasy nine, through and blast I return shots Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies Fuck sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party
And I'll make sure ain't a survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, sure it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The ain't tryin' to win, fuck the awards So, keep that little ass and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas stand up, hold they 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, what type of nigga is 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 Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun in the holsters 'Cause I weave traffic in a roaster
But don't stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all with three in the chamber Keep two when I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the button's right next to the cup
Dog, we can get this shit over, I got ten on The say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't gotta over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the bullet's good 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 like the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, leave the bullshit at If beef cook, then I'm bringin' the If I die I'm leavin' a clone but if I live Through the drama one mo' time then 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 like Murphy, got mo' guns Than F A B O L O U S got And you might get 'em all in the when shit get thick Make the back of your look like Jerome Kearsey
And ain't to do a drive by in the hood We ain't even got survival but I'ma still take that Bet my drink on it, bet my main squeeze on it Think this shit a Bet the S-5 pink on it
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
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 out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you