Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga 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 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
Y'all niggaz see me when I come And ain't no denyin' that big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm like the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, confined See more guys than Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm mine 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 bodies Fuck sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party
And I'll sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a there to revive him And The Game ain't to win, fuck the awards So, keep that little ass and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
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 stand up, hold 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
me, dog, ain't shit you can put in your rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters 'Cause I weave through traffic in a
But that don't stop the heater bangin' or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all niggaz 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 this shit over, I got ten on The Let's say that Lee Harvey ya brain Ain't gotta look over my shoulder, I'm good the aim Good with the handle and the good with the bloodstains
And the corner's real with that pickup A1 good with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that up I kill like the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz to each other, how I do 'em in line
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 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 is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
through in a big boy, leave the bullshit at home If beef cook, then I'm bringin' the If I die I'm leavin' a clone but if I live the drama one mo' time then them boys gotta dig
When I think about who me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig Bump Nas off purple, sittin' on the block And I'm loadin' up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A with me like Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns Than F A B O L O U S got And you get 'em all in the face 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 even got but I'ma still take that ride Bet my on it, bet my main squeeze mink on it this shit a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit 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 gangstas stand up, hold they niggaz sit down 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