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) [Incomprehensible] (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta) © FIRST AND GOLD PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com