Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? 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 to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
niggaz see me when I come through And no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five in and out of white line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is
Mines hustle, Dinero, heat's confined See more fall than Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm mine And I won't stop bustin' them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a nine, come through and blast I return shots like Arthur You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies Fuck bein' sorry, it nuthin' but a gangsta party
And make sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The Game ain't to win, fuck the awards So, keep that ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap That'll you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's that Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the 'Cause I weave through traffic in a
But that don't stop the heater bangin' or me comin' through Droppin' 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 over, I got ten on The Game Let's say Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't look over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the bullet's good with the
And the real good with that pickup A1 good with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of shit up I kill like the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, the bullshit at home If beef cook, then I'm the chrome If I die then I'm a clone but if I live Through the drama one mo' time them boys gotta dig
When I about who shot me, I listen to Big I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, sittin' on the And when I'm up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi me like Eddie 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 nuthin' to do a drive by in the hood We ain't got survival but I'ma still take that ride Bet my drink on it, bet my squeeze mink on it Think shit a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas 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 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 out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you