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[Project (talkin)
Hello, hello,

(talkin)
Pat, up man, whats up?

Pat] (talkin)
Boogelou, whats up
Man yea man, a nigga done messed me off down dawg.
I got caught for a weak azz pistol charge. Man dese
gon try and a nigga do a whole mutha fuckin calendar dawg.
I ya to send me sumthin.

(talkin)
I gotcha, what

Pat] (talkin)
Man, I was messin off wit my nigga, man dis shit up!

Pat]
I gotta call my dawg, Gangsta Fred jus da other day
Met nigga from da other way, wanna purchase llao (weed)
Said dey get good shit for da low-low
Fred grew-up wit dis by da bayou
Could be da po-po, da way my mind think
about da shit for a minute, den I took a drank
Thinkin of a coma, knowin I aint gonna
Call up my cousin, Poncho, let em rob,
Den he ball off, wit da goods to a ron-de-vou,
Fred back his dope, den we split da loot
Rudy-Poo's, always gettin, got, serious
Infactuated wit da game, curious
Dat'll kill da cat, da game ain't to be told
Quit crack, my nigg-a, it's to be sold
Gettin old, worries me, I don't giva fuck
stayed on mind, call dat nigga up.

- 2X
If you hoes wanna go
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we don't play
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

[Project
We can set dis shit up, for a, secluded
Tell em bring himself, and da carrier
Met him 4am, hit Creek Hill, at a
In a hot car, and a rouger gun
Another came, wit da nigga, dey got out of 'Lac (Caddilac)
Fred da door, crossed da trunk, "Where da cheese at?"
Nigga a sniff, and he seen dat da shit was straight
dat da loot was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin, "Wait."
"What's goin on?", took da dope off da trunk
Raisin up my tech, nigga in da trunk, da pump
Bullets off, Fred caught one, in da chest
for my nigg', he was wearin bullet proof vest
Shootin tech, but I coulda died, it jammed up
Pump at my dome, dat's when feet had slammed up
Shot da .45, both niggaz azz off
we got em down, wit da cheese and da sawed-off.

- 2X
If you hoes go dere
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we don't play
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

[Project
Two later, still knowin bout da fuckery
dat a nigga pulled, spot a police watchin me
Watchin me, cause I fit of a suspect
Pullin me, over, now he where my license at
"Officer, I done left my at da house, sir."
took me Down-town, cause da police don't care
Down in lower-level, man a situation
Turned into, a 72-hour
Ima ex-con, so I don't need a walk
To dis jail shit, wonderin, "Who did dey to?"
Could've been my dawg, not my nigg', dat's a naw
Dey done found my tech, but I ain't got shit to ya'll
Feelin kinda sick, cause dey finna send me up da
Couldn't be a snitch, cause I can't tell on my
Tech, didn't da gun, Woons(police) bout to let me go
wit da gun charge, violated my parole.

- 2X
If you hoes wanna go
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we don't fair
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)