gangsta-girl, holla at a lady boy! [Chorus: 4X] It's hard not to kill niggas It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas (I'll kill) Niggas you better
's hard not to kill niggas It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas (I'll kill) Niggas you better know that It's hard not to kill niggas It's like
Übersetzung: Gangsta Boo. Hard Not 2 Kill F Dj Paul.
Übersetzung: Gangsta Boo. Hard, nicht zu töten.
you want a gangsta-girl, holla at a lady boy! [Chorus: x4] It's hard not to kill niggas It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas (I'll kill) Niggas
you spliff it, collapsed lung We hit hard, breakin your guard, you can't tell when the bells ring, bustin your shell, the pawn fell Chorus (Peek-a-Boo
1: Tracie] I, I try to be the one for you, boo Matter nothing what I do So I'm leaving It's all about you And not about me [1] [Tracie:] When we get
Move somethin, make killers do somethin, f'real The bitch-made often politic with the skill Now shit's all twisted, unlisted Guns fixed it, best not speak
make a punk hard Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and disregard Say you don't gang-bang Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang
not to lose me, I try not to lose'ya Mamma say mamma sa mu makasa, fly to Cuba To chill with some politi-kill niggaz who ill 'Cause y'all niggaz are losers
than cops kill Niggas still front and step to you, falsley accused that they just shot and you can still be the judge boo I die for my 354 niggas,
and they boo-hooin' Now when I take it pass rap While I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga catch a cap Not easy but my nine easy to kill wit Especially
for you to be gone Not here no more You not breathing so yo not here no more You touch no more You feel no more and you don't fear no more Not here no
the rulers and gangsters Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters But I'm a tell you who the real fuckin' killer
th seal then the angel cried thats Scarecrow i love u I wanna bang with u forever but u too evil though we gonna give u to the devil [Gangsta Boo
they trait Talk down on a playa But they smile in yo face We gonna ride on you fools Get away without no case (Gangsta Boo) Hoes killing me softly
in my hand Spin that ten as a trill rock Still for that bill Hard to kill motherfucker Koopsta mentally ill Still (??) in my face and bitch best not
