, another day tryin' to stack that cake up Lookin' at the time but I ain't lookin at no Jacob No food in the refrigirator, no toilet paper Wondering how he made it
me now [Big Pimp] Load it up, cock it back, get dropped bitch None of y'all haters cain't stop this Everyday we on the grind selling rocks bitch Just because we got a deal, it
been so tainted If my dad was there, because he ain't dead It's some' I wanna tell but I can't say it Why? Cause the radio want play it At the age of
the window We keep it all "G", since elementary We represented from the block to penitentiary Make em remember me, Burn one the O.G I'm going out black clothes out, fro'd out, thats Gangsta
we'll ride You probably say "Them boys Dirty so shiesty", you damn right You took too long to gives up our props, so gon' ni We represent them pimps, them gangstas, them dirty
take it how you wanna take, but you gonna get it how I gi' it It don't matter, long as you bitch ass niggaz hea' it... and see it I represent Alabama,
it gangsta rap made me do it If I call you a nigga ain't nothin to it gangsta rap made me do it I can act like an animal ain't nothin to it gangsta rap
high bid Suckers you've lost cos players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin', punk, if you ever heard a gunshot Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp gangsta
at yo ass But Gangsta Blac, gone kick the past, a Prophet bringin' in the cash You got some gooder, I think you uhh, should send it by the Bird If ain
know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps
the gold I-B-N in the cut with gangsta weeze and you dont even know I-B-N gonna wrap it up I-B-N gonna strut my stuff I-B-N in the wind without a friend And keep
motherfuckin' villain It's hard to fuck wid us, so prepare for the killin' Livin' where it's realer man and you don't know the feelin' It's time to grab
-40] Quit bumping your gums park your tongue keep a real pimp game up out your mouth If I get on your line and dump two on your spine like it a 80's drought
to do it umm, meant to do it Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner Much love to my niggas rippin', in California Doin it big with
fightin You might think the shit's funny, but fool we ain't actin You bout that yappin? We bout that action and scratchin Playin for keeps, screamin take it
face, talkin' bout it's goin' down You got the game fucked up, you better slow it down Or catch an open palm, you better get it calm I don't know what
bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin', punk, if you ever heard a gunshot Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp gangsta
wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps
