Gangsta Nigga(Album Version|Explicit) - Hot Boys

作曲 : Carter, Dorsey, Grey, Quaites ...
Holla at me n***a you know it be
Weezy "The Don"
I murder easy but hard to kill like
Steven Segal
Its paper, pussy, and pistols – pass love to the pimp
I'm clutching a
M busting that tip for f**king with him
I'm stuck with the hustle, smuggling whatever for the cheddar
Tucking the metal don't play and
I'll get f**ked if
I let em I gotta ride til
I resign its
Squad or die
And any coward try its homicide
We got glocks and stuff, got federal agents watching us
Got n***az hitting glocks see us
I love (?)
See I'm above any n***a that you name
Hop up out the blue thang
With two flames like "What you saying?"
I do's my thug thang daily 380 tucked under the seat of the
S-Class Shots rip your chest fast
I'm a mother f**king mess man
Street n***az fo sho
A fire Hot
Boy – ok?
Ya know
We only like gangsta shit
Cause I drive a gangsta car
And street n***az run this shit
We only like gangsta broads
If you wanna see gangsta shit
Then push me a lil too far
Cause street n***az might not quite
You gone have to call the law [Turk]
n***az keep they stash in they ash
Round where
I'm from Uptown and that
Nolia we sold smoked chumps
Quick to steal a n***a any time of the day
If his ass outta line we ain't standing all day
Pimp, play off top better believe that dog
And plus we stay strapped ducking short of the law
I run with solid n***az that'll ride for me
Shit head
Craig, Running
Red and my n***a
Big Ki Shit
I rap about –
I'm one n***a that live it
Coke, d**e, guns, n***a
I live it
I'm only 19 and
I'm down for killing
Just because a n***a rap dog don't get it twisted
I send shots quick through your
Jerseys and
Filas My finger get to flicking please believe
I ain't missing
Lil Turk
Young