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[Project (talkin)
Hello, hello,

(talkin)
Pat, whats up man, 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 folkz
gon try and make a nigga do a whole fuckin calendar dawg.
I ya to send me sumthin.

(talkin)
I gotcha, what

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

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

- 2X
If you wanna 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 fair
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

Pat]
We can set dis up, for a, secluded area
Tell em himself, and da duffle-bag carrier
Met him 4am, hit Hill, at a Exxon
In a hot car, tech-9 and a gun
Another came, wit da nigga, dey got out of 'Lac (Caddilac)
Fred slammed da door, da trunk, "Where da cheese at?"
Nigga took a sniff, and he seen dat da shit was
dat da loot was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin, "Wait."
"What's goin on?", partner da dope off da trunk
Raisin up my tech, in da trunk, raised da pump
Bullets off, Fred caught one, in da chest
Lucky for my nigg', he was bullet proof vest
Shootin tech, but I coulda died, cause it up
Pump at my dome, dat's when Poncho had slammed up
da .45, blowin both niggaz azz off
Think we got em down, wit da 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 fair
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

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

- 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...)
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)