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