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Lil Scrappy
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Gangsta, Gangsta [Clean]
作词:William Andrew Holmes, La Marquis Jefferson, Craig Love, Darryl Richardson Ii, Jonathan H Smith
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, two, four, five A charger on the boost and baby girl you wanna ride With a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, that's me Chillin' out ridin' dirty, comin' down yo' street
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, trick and sweet up Got a fella killa with me, drop down, G's up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, top of the lick BME motherf****, get yo' mind right ***
Some many ways, you can spray, get hit Wit da K, and da yay, ain't gon' *** say Hey, hey, that you might get touch 'Cause dem gangsta *** *** they don't talk too much
Come around, f*** wit me and then you might get rush Now I ain't wit da yap and I make the gat go bust Keep *** wit us, we off the dangerous Show you the mean and the hash, the hash is just a dust
Catch me lay back in the lac I don't know if dem hatas gon' handle that Keep yo' motherf*****' hands out my pockets fat Hey, y'all *** betta' get back
Yeah, all the young ladies call me, get it mad I don't know if y'all lames don' understand You can see the back stacks off, in my pants Try to keep it like a lame, you don't got a chance, boi'
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, two, four, five A charger on the boost and baby girl you wanna ride With a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, that's me Chillin' out ridin' dirty, comin' down yo' street
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, trick and sweet up Got a fella killa with me, drop down, G's up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, top of the lick Gorilla unit mothaf*****, get yo' mind right bitch
Whatchu lookin' at, you ain't hard and ain't ready Out this *** on the plane, I'll punch who screams at me Yeen been so hot, 'cause you know me, goddammit Knock you off ya balance, if yo' *** try to challenge
Who me, I ain't say, I was no killa I just say that I ain't no *** *** You ain't thinkin', I was gone trowed up, nah did ya Besides that's my lil' homie pullin' that trigga
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I hit the mall by myself, the hood by myself When I meet L.A., I rock the hatas wit the belt On the picture, side to side, you can see me wit the meel I'm so gangsta, I need to blow out the fill
And I ain't actin', I'm just real like that Make my grill look good, wit the forty-five stacks Some of y'all *** ain't built like that I got gangsta in my blood, so you can kiss my ***
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, two, four, five A charger on the boost and baby girl you wanna ride With a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, that's me Chillin' out ridin' dirty, comin' down yo' street
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, trick and sweet up Got a fella killa with me, drop down, G's up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, top of the lick BME motherf****, get yo' mind right bitch
Got the white walls on the old school, that's gangsta When I whip up, all the *** choose, that's gangsta I get money like I'm f** supposed to, that's gangsta Yeah, I know I'm gangsta but how bout' you, not gangsta
All black shirt wit the black out shoes Black two socks, with the matchin' hat to In my G-unit jeans in straight war blue 'Cause where I'm from be in the play is gangsta smooth
I'm a gorilla on the ***, keep my lil' pimpin', straight on G mo' Up in the club wit my pockets on swole Oh, you think I'm sweet, then try me fo' Get stomped to the do'
I was born in the A', raised in the A' When I dip my dirt ***, I ain't gon' say ***, I was gon' grow up and been a gangsta anyway Got a couple of war wounds on the gangsta face
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, two, four, five A charger on the boost and baby girl you wanna ride With a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, that's me Chillin' out ridin' dirty, comin' down yo' street
I'm a gangsta, gangsta, trick and sweet up Got a fella killa with me, drop down, G's up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, gangsta, yeah, top of the lick Gorilla unit mothaf*****, get yo' mind right bitch
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