gangsta'd out Still haulin' after police We're Gangsta'd out You niggas know what we about We gangsta'd out We keep it gangsta'd out Gangsta'd out To
tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P My eyes
Uuunit! Yo, he don't want it cause - he's always drugged out You won't see no picture where his pupils ain't bugged out. [Chorus:] I ain't no gangsta
D-twizzy, Obie, 50 Cent, and G-Unit Yo he don't want it cause he's always drugged out you won't see no picture where his pupils aint bugged out [
say Throw your souls in the air Like this Flash your bar codes While I stick 'em With another hit Up out of abyss The TECH N9NE N9na Out to find vaginas
: [Intro] Black folks forgive us But its merely a word And theresa a lot worse things out there then words The bombing in Oklahoma The kids in Colorado
nigga fuck what I say Throw ya souls in the air like this Flash ya bar codes while I stick em with another hit up out of the abyss The Tech N9ne out
My nigga Cash (blow dat whistle) Nottz raw (blow dat whistle) My nigga K (blow dat whistle) Ha.. to my niggaz out West (blow dat whistle) To my niggaz out
: (feat. Big Herk, Juan) [Royce Da 5'9":] Yeah, yeah, I'm a every day walk my dogs Like a motherfuckin gangsta; gun toaster, slash pranksta In the 7
poppin out the toaster like Wonder bread Rhyme with your Lex out, chief in ex' house beaten when I whip tecs out you stressed out bleedin Wife and kids get X'ed out
I braught two friends along (zup dogs) And next up to bust is my homie Kid Frost, Go ahead Frost lace this song [Frost] Check it out I'm the K-I-D F-
, pop, pop, pop to the dome It's the G-style Gangsta style G style, the gangsta talk, I got a Teflon .9 And it eats vest, I take a motherfucker out
my G dog I was ducked out at first but now I beat broads Cock back, bam Bash in her teeth off Guarantee you this, that bitch gon' see stars Respect my gangsta
an poor? Do we genetically have what it takes to endure? Had killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz
whistle) My nigga Cash (blow dat whistle) Nottz raw (blow dat whistle) My nigga K (blow dat whistle) Ha.. to my niggaz out West (blow dat whistle) To my niggaz out
Yeah, yeah, I'm a every day walk my dogs Like a motherfuckin gangsta; gun toaster, slash pranksta In the 7 on Dalvins with Cash, we be mashin To the club
apa, it might be brandy, nine coats of clear, i got that wet ass candy. Comin out the salt, since '93. D-O-N the K-E-K-E. Niggas know one thing i bring
money, the Re-Up Gang agenda You niggers re-ing up with them low ass dinners We serving it on platters, ya??all are great pretenders Hook: Re-Up Gang
