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
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me I come through And ain't no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, confined See more guys than Foreman Ali combined If there's beef, I'm mine And I won't stop bustin' them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a nine, come through and blast I return shots Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't 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 tryin' to win, the awards So, keep that little ass horn and that Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of 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, they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to 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 bitch and that Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun in the holsters I weave through 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 the button's right next to the cup holder
Dog, we can get this shit over, I got ten on The 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 real good with that pickup A1 good with the cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up I kill like the hiccups, two at a time Put you next to each other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas up, hold they 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
Real gangstas stand up, 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
Come through in a big boy, leave the at home If beef cook, then I'm 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 about who shot me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, sittin' on the And when I'm up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi me like 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 shit get Make the back of your head 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 squeeze on it Think this a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real gangstas stand up, hold they 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 stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you