Yo, somethin' dangerous man,
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Shit, play wit me An' in the game I'm as as they come Threw the knife, baby, the sun Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta
Now get one thing straight You fuckin' with a nigga, that's liable to catch a turn ya birthday into your worst day Bitch, I'll you on a high speed chase on the first day
Umm, try an' throw, I'm so This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin' Hood life, the life of a on chrome wires an' switches A nigga wit mo' to riches
A jump start Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front A hood pioneer, can't function the smell of gunpowder An' fryin' in the air
I'm a sheist nigga, check for ice, Bitch, you got the wrong nigga if you want a nigga I'm Dub C, fuck a MC, me in a MC On a buck twenty, bitch, wit me?
Woo, do you wanna pimp wit guy Do a on a ninety-five? Run with them hookers when payin' sheen of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta
Shit, play wit me An' in the game I'm as real as come Threw the knife, baby, the sun a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangsta
Now some bitches don't believe I can that 'izm Till they wind up wit all in 'em Till they theyself pullin' off denim Intoxicated, off venom
I game, big game, nickname Insane, Ice Cube flame niggaz gone feel it down range Body feel strange, blah, no
I'm a That how a gangsta do it an' a hoe act Get off tha dick if you don't blow dat bitches trip the bulls, act like prozac
Now there's an' tribalism I'm only fuckin' wit to the do' is my religion, now wha's yours? Pray, before I yours
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Shit, don't wit me An' in the game I'm as real as they Threw the knife, baby, the sun Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta
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Every time I come bitches starin' at me nigga Mack 10 from the Dub S.C Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a white tee flair an' pizzazz but I'm a straight up G
Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, look good an' I it But I'm confused on to be, a deep boy or poet Head is mandatory, bitch, there's so to blow it An' if I do fall for you, I to show it
So if you think I ain't pimpin', man that shit is I hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, fuck whatchu heard You say you down for me, shit, but that's words You wanna show me love, bitch, I play wit a bird
So regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the An' keep Big ridin' two-three's or betta Wood on the wit the peanut butta' leather An' like Al Qaeda love, we can blow up togetha', holla
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Shit, play wit me An' in the game I'm as real as come Threw the knife, baby, the sun Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a
Woo, la la la, Woo, la la la, I'm a
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