Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me when I through And ain't no that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' like the is mine
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, heat's See more fall than Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm releasin' And I stop bustin' 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll a greasy nine, come through and blast I return like Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten dead Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a party
And I'll make ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga there to him And The Game ain't tryin' to win, the awards So, that little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's that Niggaz thinkin' I my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters I weave through traffic in a roaster
But that don't stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' Droppin' all y'all niggaz with three in the two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the right next to the cup holder
Dog, we can get this over, I got ten on The Game Let's say that Lee Harvey ya brain Ain't gotta over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the bullet's with the bloodstains
And the corner's real with that pickup A1 good with the carpet cleaning, can get the rest of that shit up I kill like the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz to each other, how I do 'em in line
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
through in a big boy, leave the bullshit at home If cook, then I'm bringin' the chrome If I die then I'm a clone but if I live the drama one mo' time then them boys gotta dig
When I think about who me, I listen to Big I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, on the block And when I'm loadin' up clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi with me Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns Than F A B O L O U S got And you might get 'em all in the face when shit get Make the back of your head look like Jerome
And nuthin' to do a drive by in the hood We ain't even got survival but I'ma still take ride Bet my drink on it, bet my main mink on it Think this a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you