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 out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me when I come And ain't no denyin' that them big is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Dinero, heat's confined See more fall guys than Foreman Ali If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't stop 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid with a greasy nine, come through and blast I return shots Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta
And I'll make sure ain't a nigga Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it a nigga there to revive him And The Game ain't tryin' to win, fuck the So, that little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas 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 stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't shit you can put in rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the 'Cause I weave traffic in a roaster
But that don't the heater from bangin' or me comin' through all y'all niggaz with three in the chamber Keep two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the 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 Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't gotta look over my shoulder, I'm good the aim with the handle and the bullet's good with the bloodstains
And the corner's good with that pickup A1 with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up I kill like the hiccups, two at a time Put you next to each other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what 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 Bitch niggaz sit to piss, what type of nigga 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 beef cook, I'm bringin' the chrome If I die then I'm leavin' a clone but if I Through the drama one mo' then them boys gotta dig
When I think about who me, I listen to Big When I'm on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, on the block And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I listen to
A semi with me like Eddie Murphy, got mo' Than F A B O L O U S got And you might get 'em all in the face when get thick Make the back of your head look Jerome Kearsey
And ain't nuthin' to do a by in the hood We ain't even got survival but I'ma take that ride Bet my drink on it, bet my squeeze mink on it Think shit a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, 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, type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you