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Gangsta Shit Lyrics - Singles - Az

(feat. Doo Wop) 

 

(Verse 1) 

Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo 

Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow 

Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy 

The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me 

Homicide can't scare me 

I o-bide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga 

The type that can build with ya 

Verbalize bring life to a still picture, its God given 

Been blessed with Allah's vision, strength and beauty 

Truly my only duty is to dodge prison 

Play wit me, I'm modest 'til them strays hit me 

Regardless the circumstances I'ma stay filthy 

Doe forever, the live stay low forever 

And fuck niggaz, cause it's hard to keep them close together 

No dependant, no wife, no co-defendant 

No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance 

 

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(Chorus) 

Aiyo, holler if you with me niggaz 

Swallow if you with me trick 

Feel me when I talk about this (Gangsta Shit) 

I got niggaz in jail for life behind this (Gangsta Shit) 

We stand ride and get down for this (Gangsta Shit) 

Play with me if you want to nigga 

Trick where's my money at 

You die fucking with me in this (Gangsta Shit) 

I wouldn't have it any way beside this (Gangsta Shit) 

And when I grow I want to go out on some (Gangsta Shit) 

 

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(Verse 2) 

Listen, I'm not mixed with any studios tricks 

And no special effects, that you see in flicks 

It's all rugged, you gotta love it 

College dorm tape back niggaz gotta dub it 

Was taught smart, I never had thoughts in my heart 

I'm stand up 

My photograph it's like a porch of art, please respect 

Your ignorance could lead to your death, so don't do it 

I firmly believe in finesse its no other 

Come fuck with the clothe lover 

Coupe pushing dro puffing paper taking hoe toucher toast with me 

It's like the ghost of Frank Nitty wrote with me 

For self rock smoke a whole 50, I'm way different 

Only bitch niggaz stay riffing 

Show boating til they lay stiffing 

Do the knowledge, smooth niggaz move lovers 

Holla back it's on you daddy, you decide it 

Throw the dice 

 

(Chorus) 

 

I'm adored by the most live 

Hustler or rap nigga toured on both sides 

It's all the same, spot game do a close die 

Won't close shop until mother-fuckers know tie 

Recognize prepare for the second rise 

I'm certified, currency is what I'm specialize 

So pay homage, relate like the Masonic 

Knowing no man ever really escaped bondage 

We all trapped, don I started all of that 

Jewels and bottles, y'all bums y'all need to fall back 

Ya'll all birds, speaking using wrong words 

Fuck a woofer, this winter I'm rocking long furs 

Loosing your face, I move with unusual grace the games locked 

Retime on proof my taste, y'all can't see me 

Crab niggaz can't be me 

Broke bitches regardless y'all can't G me 

It ain't easy 

 

(Chorus) 

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