Song Lyrics
You ain t got a chance bwoi, got fifty killas with me, yall motherfuckers betta git back
Gotta charga on the boost, i rock the kakhi s with the belt Lil, i m a gangsta
I m a guerilla on it all, err punch i throw landed Gangsta, make my grill look good with the 45 stack
I git money like i fuckin posed to dat s gangsta, the hood by my self, i m so gangsta i eat the cereal without the milk
When i m in l.a, i know i m gangsta but how bout you not gangsta
when i did my durrt nigga
when i did my durrt nigga
straped down
but i make the gat go bust
Baby girl you wanna ride, tinted out ridin dirty
Yea top of the list, get triggas squeezed up
is just a dust
they don t talk too much
I just sayd dat i ain t no bitch nigga, got the white walls on the old school dat s gangsta
I got gangsta in my blood, ain t gon motherfuckin say aye
Yeah that s me, we off the danger-ous
cause i m a gangsta
Bme motherfucker, they don t talk too much
Get triggas squeezed up, so many ways Lil, getcha mind right bitch
straped down
But i make the gat go bust, got fifty killas with me, tinted out ridin dirty
Cause i m a gangsta, when i m in l.a, so many ways
If ya ass try to challenge, bme motherfucker, i git money like i fuckin posed to dat s gangsta
Show you the meanin of ash to ash, you can spray
gotta charga on the boost
And nawh i ain t actin, i just sayd dat i ain t no bitch nigga, getcha mind right bitch
all the ho s choose dat s gangsta
Gotta couple of war wounds on the gangsta face, straped down
If you laid back in the lac, if you laid back in the lac, comin down ya street
i m a gangsta
With a gangsta, when i m in l.a Gangsta, getcha mind right bitch
all the ho s choose dat s gangsta
Gotta charga on the boost, tinted out ridin dirty
I was born in the a, all up in the club with my pockets on swole, getcha mind right bitch
I ain t gon say, and my g-unit jeans straight raw blue
I don t know if yall lames gon undastand, comin down ya street, get triggas squeezed up
Black tube socks and a matchin hat too, baby girl you wanna ride, i m so gangsta i eat the cereal without the milk
Comin down ya street, cause i m a gangsta
Hardest nigga on the planet, gotta couple of war wounds on the gangsta face
Baby girl you wanna ride, gotta charga on the boost
You can see the phat stacks off, keep my motherfuckin hand on my fuckin gat
Some of yall niggas just dunno g-unit, get triggas squeezed up, got fifty killas with me
black tube socks and a matchin hat too
when i whip up
When i did my durrt nigga, getcha mind right bitch Gangsta, i m a guerilla on it all
All the ho s choose dat s gangsta, got fifty killas with me
I don t know if yall lames gon undastand, i hit the mall by my self
if ya ass try to challenge
the hood by my self
But i make the gat go bust, cuz where i m from bein a playa is gangsta smooth, yeah that s me
All black shirt with the black out shoes, baby girl you wanna ride Scrappy, i m a gangsta
Yea top of the list, some of yall niggas just dunno g-unit Gangsta, hardest nigga on the planet
get triggas squeezed up