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Gangsta
Trick Daddy, Baby from Cash Money & Scarface
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And the winner is. haha
Trick Diesel, Face Mob
My nigga Baby, haha, uh-huh
You know me (me, T Double)
And you know I'm a G (uh-huh)
Cause I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
And niggas like you
You a pussy nigga
But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
Went to a, eight ball from a dime piece
Shipped that, flipped that, bought a nine piece in five weeks
Shit lookin good when I'm thinkin slabs
Me and my dogg patched up and bought a block and a half
Sellin O's or better, clockin 'em fast
'Bout fo' or five trells, we was bustin they ass
Gotta, keep my bread in a safe place and
Meet up with my Haitians in undisclosed locations
Hey yo I got the yayo, you got the money
Try nuttin funny, and I don't buy dummies
Every ounce better bounce back
And every brick that I break up, it all better flake up
And when the shit hit the wall and shit go to ballin
That dope all better fall in
I want coke back from '84
Back when Will used to get them bricks from Roberto
Now when I hit 'em, I wanna hurt 'em
And on cutters, so when they hit it, they ass gon' feel it
That's gangsta
You know me (me, T Double)
And you know I'm a G (uh-huh)
Cause I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
And niggas like you
You a pussy nigga
But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
It's the kid with the bricks taped up in the grill
Mmm-hmm, Cadillac that is
With that ragtop bubble, the E-class burnin rubber
You the number one stunner, my show a lil' somethin
Ay-ayy, roll a lil' somethin
Mmm-hmm, blow a lil' somethin
I got them thangs for a lil' nuttin
If you got a lil' money I'ma throw a lil' somethin
Now bump this nigga
Mmm-hmm, fuck you nigga
You ain't from 'round here dumpin on niggas
But ay Trick Daddy, bad luck for this nigga
Well let me get to my hustle
I got bricks, grams and bundles
I got ki's and a muffler
Birdman daddy, CMB motherfucker
You know me (me, T Double)
And you know I'm a G (uh-huh)
Cause I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
And niggas like you
You a pussy nigga
But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
It's Face Mob, right back at'cha
With O's like cookies, I flip like spatulas
Ninety-nine point nine at a time, I'm on the grind
Bricked up and breakin 'em down
I got'chu admit, the dope game gravy
Three zippers balled up, you bring back eighty
You learn to swell it, you might see double
But remember, you can't sell bubble
So here it is fool, I play the game where it's no rules
Givin you lessons from the old school
You don't get high off your own supply
And when a motherfucker cross you make for sho' he die
That way the next man know he gotta think about the payback
This shit go deeper than me rappin on this ADAT
You can ask my nigga Trick Daddy
Ask my nigga Baby
It's been like that since the early 80's
You know me (me, T Double)
And you know I'm a G (uh-huh)
Cause I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
And niggas like you
You a pussy nigga
But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta than a motherfucker
And the winner is. haha
Once again, gotta pop the collar on this one
Haha
Gangsta (gangsta)
Gangsta (gangsta)
Gangsta (gangsta)
Yo
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