Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what 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 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
Y'all niggaz see me when I come And no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, confined See more guys than Foreman Ali combined If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't bustin' 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a nine, come through 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' up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga there to revive him And The Game ain't tryin' to win, the awards So, keep that little ass and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
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, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply 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's Niggaz I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters 'Cause I weave traffic in a roaster
But that don't stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' 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 button's right next to the cup
Dog, we can get this shit over, I got ten on The Let's say that Lee crack ya brain Ain't gotta look over my shoulder, I'm with the aim Good with the handle and the bullet's good the bloodstains
And the corner's real good with pickup A1 good the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I kill like the hiccups, two at a Put you next 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 type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
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 out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, leave the 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 then them boys dig
When I think who shot me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, 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 face when get thick Make the back of head look like Jerome Kearsey
And ain't nuthin' to do a drive by in the 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 a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas up, hold they 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, 'cause I'm mad at you