Gangsta
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Gangsta

作詞:ALAN BERGMAN, MARILYN BERGMAN, MICHAEL LEGRAND, MICHEL LEGRAND, QUINCEY HANLEY    作曲:ALAN BERGMAN, MARILYN BERGMAN, MICHAEL LEGRAND, MICHEL LEGRAND, QUINCEY HANLEY

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
We, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, G
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
I'm gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G
They want that gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!

What it do young nigga's
What it do young bitch's
I got my drink in my cup
I got my backwoods no swisher's
And bitch I'm faded (Faded), fucking faded (Faded)
Yea I'm famous, what I'm famous, fucking famous
Nigga I made it!
When I was broke I got me that nine
With my nine I hit me that lick
And then with that lick, it came with that yola
With that yola it came with your bitch
And see now your bitch she gon' work on that corner
I don't care if that ho get ammonia
Racks and you won't get a quarter
She don't run game, I'm the only controller
So wassup now? straight pimpin' over here
Put that shit on burst, nigga
I be checking ass all on the curb nigga
You could smell that she fucking with a Figg nigga
What it is, nigga!
Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocate
Out of my mind, this world, I'm hot got damn it I'm fly (Yay Yay)
My grandma showed me my first strap
My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats
I finally got mine (yawk yawk) dirt now (Aye)
Real nigga's don't die homeboy, we multiply (Shit)
Come around my town you clown, that's suicide

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
We, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, G
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
I'm gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G
They want that gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!

My momma said don't be that, the little nigga that sell crack
Gangbanger that street jack
Always trying to figure where the beef at
Knock-knock, put your brain on the doormat
Bitch nigga, what you call that?
We on block patrol, nigga fuck your roll, got the gat on me
Nigga look, it's right here, bulldog bark, you could die right here
Real gangsta niggas don't have no fear
Real niggas never tattoo their tears
Hopping out of vans, disturbing your plans
All hoodied up, no Wu-Tang Clan
Three J's letting off through that Aryan, call that bitch 3 for 10
I'm fucking up the streets again
Tags on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the barrel spin, get blended in, embrace the funk
Groovy as I'm running through your system
Seem like you only target Hindu victims
Red dot, chicken pox type symptoms
Sad day, had his whole family sickened
Trying to state the facts
We don't care if he elect you black, we got a strap
Gangsta shit, she with me if I'm broke or rich, I got a bitch
Ain't sober, kush odor, kush sodas, crip stoner
Real soldier, head off shoulders, makeover

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
We, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, G
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
I'm gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G
They want that gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!
Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!