So you want to be a gangster all that shit Smoke any motherfucker, don't even trip You be hard as hell, take whatever you want Punk suckers wanna front
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[Too $hort] So you want to be a gangster.. all that shit Smoke any motherfucker, don't even trip You be hard as hell, take whatever you want Punk suckers
talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a
You can hate on us all you want man Yeah Stuntin on em And we stuntin on em And we stuntin on em Money money money S.O.D. money gang LBW Gang you already
I don't wanna miss A single thing you do Tonight The way you can cut a rug Watching you is the only drug I need So gangster, I'm so thug You're the only
Pull up in a monster automobile gangster With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka Yeah, I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka You can be the king
can only pray, you don't come this way You gotta stay alive, you got a kid G I feel ya partner but I worry a lot Bust shots I know you're tryin' to comfort
ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females and
your friends warned you 'bout us Westside macks Girl, you was willin' to take a chance and I respect you for that And at last we're all alone, baby, just you
, I come correct You can't handle the vandal hit eject If not you better get out my face, sucker Or else you better be a good bullet ducker 'Cause I'm
a million Girls on the strap and you know that You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap But you can't, you want money so bad You'll
fuckin' T There'll be no screams, no tears or cries Just a laser beam between your fuckin' eyes You feel strange So now you know That you're locked
may diss I think you shoul consider this I can make a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle Dangerous and as violenl as a pit bull in a muzzle But this record
and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't play no Public Enemy You