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Gangsta

And the winner is, Trick Diesel, Face Mob

My nigga baby, ha ha

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

You know me, T double, you know I'm a G

'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But niggaz like you, you a pussy nigga

But I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

Went to a Eight Ball from a dime piece

Ship dat, flip dat, bought a nine piece in five weeks

Shit lookin' good but I think slammin'

Me and my dawg passed up bought a block and a half

Sellin' O's or betta clockin' a fag

'Bout four, five slugs and we was bustin' they ass

Gotta keep my bread in a safe place

We up with my hitchens in undisclosed locations

Hey yo, I got the llello, you got the money

Try nothin' funny and I don't buy dummies

Every ounce betta bounce back

And every brick that I break up it all betta flake up

And when that shit hit the waters, shit go to ballin'

That dope all betta fall in, I bought coke back on 84

Back when wood used to get them bricks from the birdo

And when I hit him I want to hurt him

And on cutlass I wanna hit it they ass gon' feel it, yeah gangsta

And you know me, T double, you know I'm a G

'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But niggaz like you, you a pussy nigga

But I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

It's the kid with the bricks taped up in the grill

Mmm, Cadillac that is

With that rag top bubbly E class burnin' rubber

You the number one stunna ma show a lil' somthin'

Ay, ay roll a lil' somethin'

Mmm, blow a lil' somethin'

I got them thangs for a lil' nothin'

If you got a lil' money I'ma throw a lil' somethin'

Bump this nigga

Mmm, fuck you nigga

We ain't from 'round here dumpin' on niggas

But ay trick daddy battle up for this nigga

Well, let me get to my hustle

I got bricks, grams, and bundles

I got ki's in the muffler

Birdman daddy CMB motherfucker

And you know me, T double, you know I'm a G

'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But niggaz like you, you a pussy nigga

But I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

It's Face Mob, right back at ya

With O's like cookies I flip like spatulas

99.9 of the time I'm on the grind

Bricked up and breakin' 'em down

I got to admit the dope game gravy

Three zippers balled up you bring back eighty

You learn to swell you might see double

Remember you can't sell bubble

So here it is fool, I play the game where its no rules

Givin' you lessons from the old school

You don't get high off your own supply

And when a motherfucker cross you make sure he die

Make the next man know he got to think about the payback

This shit go deeper than me rapping or me say that

Ask my nigga Trick Daddy, ask my nigga baby

Been like that since the early 80's

And you know me, T double, you know I'm a G

'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But niggaz like you, you a pussy nigga

But I keep sayin' gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

And the winner is, once again

(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)

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