Real stand up, hold they dick niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
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, simply I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me when I come And no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm like the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Dinero, heat's confined See more fall guys than Foreman Ali If there's beef, I'm mine And I won't stop 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a greasy nine, through and blast I return shots Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a party
And make sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it a nigga there to revive him And The ain't tryin' to win, fuck the awards So, keep that little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong,
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack 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, type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't shit you can put in rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun in the holsters 'Cause I weave through traffic in a
But that stop the heater from bangin' or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all with three in the chamber Keep two when I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the button's right next to the cup
Dog, we can get shit over, I got ten on The Game say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't gotta look my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the handle and the good with the bloodstains
And the corner's good with that pickup A1 good the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I kill the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick niggaz sit down 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
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga 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 beef cook, then I'm the chrome If I die then I'm leavin' a clone but if I Through the drama one mo' 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 up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi with me Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns F A B O L O U S got jerseys And you might get 'em all in the face when get thick Make the back of head look like Jerome Kearsey
And nuthin' to do a drive by in the hood We ain't even got but I'ma still take that ride Bet my drink on it, bet my main squeeze on it this shit a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch sit down 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
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you