Gangsta Lyrics

from Trouble

"Gangsta" is track #5 on the album Trouble. It was written by Adams, Mark / Arrington, Steve / Washington, Steve / Webster, Daniel / Turner, Raymond Guy / Snoop Doggy Dogg, ..
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Alert, alert this is an upfront street bulletin
Coming live from F A

(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps)
If you a gangsta
And you've confessed that you killed a nigga on records
(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps)
Youz a stupid mutha fucka
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)

This goes out to you fake gangstas
(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps)
I see you nigga
(You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps)
Nigga we all see you, we working you motha fuckaa
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Yo don't make me ohh
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)

Nigga don't make me have to step up in the club
Wit my dogs show all you mutha fuckaz how we ball
Nigga don't make me show how I can violate the law
Get your woman go up in the bar

Dog how tha hoe love me
Waitin' to show me?
(Look bitch you just a fuck)
And that how she gon be
But niggas wanna hand of in L O V E

Steady claiming like they a pimp
But will never go free
Say that ain't gangsta
Niggas fronting like they hard

But I knowing that they're pussy from the start
Man that ain't gangsta
Still in the projects
But I spend hundred thousand a car

I rather have a crib in Miami whit a boat
Full of all mi niggas on so we don't go broke
Yeah show them the ropes
Sticking together niggas try to cope
Any one step in the way will get chock, so

You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Don't make me bring out the other side in me
So I hear you think your gangsta
I heard you wanna be
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Yeah fuck nigga
I see you cutting yo eyes when I stroll
I see you just by flashing
Pulling them hoes

'Cuss I'm a playa nigga like I'm suppose to be
Hoes on a nigga like it's suppose to be
You a sucka so you hate like u sposed to be
And next change get your head cracked to the white man

I try to keep it fly
But this pussy nigga tempt me
Breaking the sweet
Swear this brother ain't classy

No that's really killing my pimping
I mean really, really killing my pimping
Look what you gone made Iceberg do
Call these boys and start down crew

And we will kick that ass nigga
And we will I say kick that ass nigga
And tell you whore she can come to my place
After she burn me out fucking up your face hoe

You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Don't make me bring out the other side in me
So I hear you think your gangsta
I heard you wana be
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Now it's a goddam shame Pickelhead
What you did to that man
I guess that pussy nigga though I was playing
I try to tell him but he like fuck what you saying

Watch you mouth, come to an understanding
He like fuck what you saying
Oh this pussy nigga flicks me front these hoes and shit
So I spun on dat nigga they ain't notice it

Oh you think I give a fuck wit your funky shit
So I'm looking at the next man like step up bitch
'Cuss if it's going down it's been around
Spiting from my chamber

Like David Banner you won't like me when I'm anger
Destruct to your whole grill
Don't make me have to change you
In too a stranger in danger, so

You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas, you pimps
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Don't make me, bring out the other side in me
So I hear you think your gangsta
I heard you wana be
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Don't make me bring out the other side in me
So I hear you think your gangsta
I heard you wana be
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Yeah I see you gangsta, all you fake ass gangsta
You don't have the hart nigga, survive in the streets
Ask my niggas down in right street nigga
Ask my niggas in Re Ville, ask my niggas down at Wilks
Ask my niggas at Hart feel nigger, ask my niggas in Altoes
All my reel niggas aha

Living life 'fore this shit
And you just want scream it out on a record nigga
You want respect you got to urn respect nigga
Work hard for what you get in life nigga
Fuck you punk nigga, eat a dick and die slow
Now get the fuck out of my house

Songwriters
ADAMS, MARK / ARRINGTON, STEVE / WASHINGTON, STEVE / WEBSTER, DANIEL / TURNER, RAYMOND GUY / SNOOP DOGGY DOGG, .

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