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Real gangstas stand up, hold dick
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 stand up, hold 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

niggaz see me when I come through
And ain't no denyin' them big motherfuckers is twenty-five
Swayin' in and out of 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 releasin'
And I won't stop bustin' 'til them seats recline

The kid roll with a greasy nine, come through and
I return like Arthur Ashe
You do the math, ten shots, ten dead
Fuck sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party

And I'll sure ain't a nigga survivin'
Shoot up the ambulance, sure it ain't a nigga there to revive him
And The Game ain't tryin' to win, fuck the
So, keep that little ass horn and Neil Armstrong, nigga

Real gangstas stand up, they dick
niggaz 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

Real stand 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, 'cause I'm mad at you

me, dog, ain't shit you can put in your rap
That'll you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's that
thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters
'Cause I weave through traffic in a

But don't stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' through
Droppin' all y'all with three in the chamber
two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the changer
One when I push the button's right next to the cup

Dog, we can get shit over, I got ten on The Game
say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain
Ain't gotta look my shoulder, I'm good with the aim
Good the handle and the bullet's good with the bloodstains

And the corner's real good with that
A1 good with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of shit up
'Cause I like the hiccups, two at a time
Put you next to each other, how I do 'em in line

Real gangstas up, hold they dick
niggaz sit down to piss, what type 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 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

Come through in a big boy, the bullshit at home
If beef cook, then I'm the chrome
If I die then I'm leavin' a but if I live
Through the drama one mo' time then them boys dig

When I about who shot me, I listen to Big
I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig
Bump Nas off purple, sittin' on the block
And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I listen to

A with 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 face shit get thick
Make the back of your head look Jerome Kearsey

And nuthin' to do a drive by in the hood
We ain't even got survival but I'ma still that ride
Bet my on it, bet my main squeeze mink 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
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you

Real gangstas stand up, hold 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