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