that (Gangsta) You need to hang wit a (Gangsta) Mr. Stinky Vigilante so (Gangsta) Brother Lynch is (Gangsta) The Bigga Figga is (Gangsta) 57 RDVs are so (Gangsta
in the law book, Curtis Jackson Known for creatin' action, by rapidly clappin' Nigga I stay strapped, so much I nickname gats Got a tech I call Tina, a nine
preacher, me teach 'em (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine, runnin' with thugs And hustlas and murderin' 'em every time Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Bone be me gang
From swangin with my gang and, Nigga dont want no problems, But then if you wants to cause it, A 9 milimeter, sawed-off, a .380 tech nine comin out of
let your gangsta, get you murked up Faggot ass homeys done got you worked up Rappers can't come around, ya'll wide rap is dead Freeze, nigga, come off
muthafucka come along and do somethin' It's always another muthafucka that wanna come along and stop his ass Ain't nuttin strong enough to stop fuckin Tech
said a preacher, me teach 'em [Unverified] 'em with me nine, runnin' with thugs And hustlas and murderin' 'em every time Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Bone be me gang
the window And left her ass on the smash Maniac mission, dippin', sqrew-job intermission you're bangin' for mine From the west to the east to the nine, nine
t let your gangsta, get you murked up Faggot ass homeys done got you worked up Rappers can't come around, ya'll wide rap is dead Freeze, nigga, come off
Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the outta state spots Any nigga make it hot get found in vacant lot You don't really wanna come try the one guy
' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga I'm a guerrilla on the streets but it's time for the fun time Out of line, I bust with my tech nine Choose
Rough HEAVY D Tuck Away your entire stuff, I'm comin' tough, rugged and rough, from a blunt, take puff UHHH Never joke with a tech nine hard than a sex
a muthafucka come along and do somethin' It's always another muthafucka that wanna come along and stop his ass Ain't nuttin strong enough to stop fuckin Tech
a bit of that knock indeed ya caca bean tech gonna eat you wit them hits with some motherfucking robber beans running them away like tyrus straight gang
for sho' We them gangstas that's who we be We got cheese pop three for R O C Uh, uh, uh yeah before these rhymes I was bustin' these nines before these
the funk Like that gap band I hit em up Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man Load the tech up Strap ya best up Connect gang The insane west gang
take it to the middle of the floor (Yo') Harass them niggas, get up in em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are raisin' at ya/ Aimed
shoot strays, and when the techs play I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I don't delay When it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma pull it Represent this gangsta