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, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold 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
niggaz see me when I come through And ain't no denyin' that them big 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, heat's See fall guys than Foreman Ali combined If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't stop bustin' 'til them Escalade recline
The kid roll a greasy nine, come through and blast I return like Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten dead Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a party
And I'll sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga there to him And The Game ain't to win, fuck the awards So, that little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real stand 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 stand up, hold 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
Trust me, dog, shit you can put in your rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a and that's that Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun in the holsters 'Cause I weave through in a roaster
But that don't stop the heater from or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all niggaz with three in the Keep two when I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the button's right to the cup holder
Dog, we can get this over, I got ten on The Game say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't gotta over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the bullet's with the bloodstains
And the real good with that pickup A1 good with the cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I like the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what 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 stand up, hold they 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
through in a big boy, leave the bullshit at home If cook, then I'm bringin' the chrome If I die then I'm leavin' a clone but if I Through the drama one mo' time them boys gotta dig
When I about who shot me, I listen to Big I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off purple, sittin' on the block And I'm loadin' up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi with me like Murphy, got mo' guns Than F A B O L O U S got And you might get 'em all in the when shit get thick Make the back of your head look 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 drink on it, bet my main squeeze on it Think this shit a Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, 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 stand up, hold 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