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Izm

Yo, somethin' dangerous man, gangstaWoo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy

Do a buck on a ninety-five?

Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen

Talk of sex appeal, I was born gangstaShit, don't play wit me

An' in the game I'm as real as they come

Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun

Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangstaNow let's get one thing straight

You fuckin' with a nigga, that's liable to catch a case

I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day

Bitch, I'll have you on a high speed chase on the first dayUmm, try an' throw, I'm so affiliated

This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin' faded

Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires an' switches

A nigga wit mo' crimes to richesA ghetto jump start

Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard

A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder

An' fish fryin' in the airI'm a sheist nigga, check for ice, nigga

Bitch, you got the wrong nigga if you want a nice nigga

I'm Dub C, fuck a MC, catch me in a MC

On a buck twenty, bitch, fuck wit me?Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy

Do a buck on a ninety-five?

Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen

Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangstaShit, don't play wit me

An' in the game I'm as real as they come

Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun

Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangstaNow some bitches don't believe I can spit that 'izm

Till they wind up wit dick all in 'em

Till they find theyself pullin' off denim

Intoxicated, off this venomI kick game, big game, nickname

Insane, Ice Cube spits flame

Y'all niggaz gone feel it down range

Body feel strange, blah, no brainI'm a throwback

That know how a gangsta do it an' a hoe act

Get off tha dick if you don't wanna blow dat

'Cuz bitches trip the bulls, act like prozacNow there's gangsta-ism an' tribalism

I'm only fuckin' wit survivalism

Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, now wha's yours?

Pray, before I bust yoursWoo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy

Do a buck on a ninety-five?

Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen

Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangstaShit, don't play wit me

An' in the game I'm as real as they come

Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun

Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangstaWoo, la la la, gangsta

Woo, la la la, I'm a gangstaEvery time I come around bitches starin' at me

Point nigga Mack 10 from the Dub S.C

Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a fresh white tee

Fulla flair an' pizzazz but I'm a straight up GCocky 'cuz I'm rich, look good an' I know it

But I'm confused on what to be, a deep boy or poet

Head is mandatory, bitch, there's so much to blow it

An' if I do fall for you, I refuse to show itSo if you think I ain't pimpin', man that shit is absurd

I stay hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, fuck whatchu heard

You say you down for me, shit, but that's only words

You wanna show me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a birdSo regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the chedda'

An' keep Big Daddy ridin' two-three's or betta

Wood on the dash wit the peanut butta' leather

An' like that Al Qaeda love, we can blow up togetha', hollaWoo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy

Do a buck on a ninety-five?

Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen

Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangstaShit, don't play wit me

An' in the game I'm as real as they come

Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun

Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangstaWoo, la la la, gangsta

Woo, la la la, I'm a gangstaGangsta

'Cuz I'm a gangsta

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