Dipset bitch, Santana Yeah, 2004, it's a brand new year I hope you that, you already know And we are in total control once a muthafuckin' gain, in the building, Juelz Santana, Jim Jones Killa muthafuckin' Cam, Zeeky
Live the bottom of the pot where crack is cooked at I'm back like cooked crack and I rap cooked crack That's a match and that's some good crack
My gun then the stove is on So hot even I the stove was on But the stove was off, I was rollin' hot I was just the block
Hard body, I'm a block Dodge squally, I don't the cops I don't know rats, no, I don't condone in that I'm in my in fact, ain't no holdin' back
The 4'll mac the beefin' is on Niggas cheat when on get reef when its on They can't when it's on But it's me when on
But it is and is what I do so What it is, what it be, the scoop, yo? Normally, I ask that Normally, I just that
But you an pussy Your girl told me you just with pussy And you can't fuck, you just upset the I'm somethin' mean to My machine'll pop, off your halipino top
Now I've been seen in drop coops, Radar detectors, you can't catch me You just upset me copper, I'm on a jet ski
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You gangsta
Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You gangsta
The truth is I'm the games been needin' for thought, the fuck man you lames been eatin' them lies I the streets, do follow, I speed race, why? Not through the streets 'cause do follow, so watch 'em
These niggas throw flappy and sick, that's We young cold and rich, plus we gun hoe And SPZ on a 'cause we don't pay for the pussy The beef cum we lay for the pussy
Fuck 'em, watch 'em, got 'em, 'em Pop 'em, drop 'em, lay 'em Now Lord, forgive us, for us Gangstas, say what? We all And y'all wangstas I swear you us the shivers
Dipset, the new panthers The boys ask us questions, man, we do not too short for me to pull my pants up I'm tryna let my nuts hang, out the truck bang, bang
That's certified gangsta, you about me Well, then you heard gangsta beat the brace off a nigga But I'm keep the tapes off a nigga
To get rich we do we have to do And when we hit the our presence be grabbin' you Foul the 7th's Avenue And niggas feel the pressure we mashin' through
Now if this gangsta and that ain't gangsta what is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You ain't
Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You ain't
You ain't gangsta, listen up, I a pump Squeeze 3 and any OG bitchin' up Man, he a chump and if not the big glock Our big shots, so doc can't him up
I'm from the city where it's easy to doe Easy to hoes, it's easy to make 4's You gettin' them pencils, the pigs and the know Next they'll have you sittin' on stake road
HOC to CF to CF Can't hold me, I'm prone to BS So imagine Bez on the gettin' key check Fresh DC lampin' in the GS
That's how niggas do go get a or 2 or glock, get a block, hit the spot, flip a few And for a or 2, the led I carry, shit I'm reditary and your kids get it too
Now if this ain't gangsta and that ain't Then what is Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't You gangsta
Now if this ain't gangsta and ain't gangsta Then is gangsta? Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta? You ain't