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P. Diddy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gangsta Shit Lyrics - P. Diddy

You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes 

You know why? 

You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be 

You need people like me, you need people like me 

So you can point your fuckin' fingers 

And say, "That's the bad guy" 

So say good night to the bad guy, go on 

Last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again 

 

To be or not to be 

My mother's wrong 

That's the question, you feel me? 

My father was wrong 

They say, I'm wrong, so they say 

So they say 

Ha ha, come on 

It's like this right here 

To all my niggas, check this out 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

Ain't another crew like us 

That could do like us 

See the world from a view like us 

Still always come through like us 

 

They ain't true like us 

If they only knew like us 

It's less than a small few like us 

And they ain't pay dues like us 

 

Never on P's and Q's like us 

They don't move like us 

They don't have the right to choose like us 

Or get mad 'cause they ain't grew like us 

 

They ain't on cue like us 

They don't fit the shoe like us 

Don't know who's who like us 

Strangers, ain't aware of the danger 

 

They head's up wit thoroughbred cats 

That knock 'em back, they get the axe 

And a hard case to crack 

I'm a hard face to track 

 

Fast as they can test us 

We flip 'em on they backs, like that 

The many men that make us great must stay together 

'Cause together, we're hard to break 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

I tried to warn 'em 

You don't wanna double cross us 

Haven't you heard how many guy they lost with us? 

You don't wanna floss with us 

 

'Cause shit cost with us 

Ain't nobody boss but us 

We got force wit us, of course it's us 

It's no being better off than us 

 

And ain't a hotter source than us 

And these streets ain't divorcing us 

We ain't got no remorse in us 

Know to hold your horse with us 

 

No cuttin' shorts with us 

Here to stay, no abortin' us, no extortin' us 

Between us we got the mic domain and artillery 

 

Therefore, it's all free reign, who's domain 

When shots ring, who remains, they refrain 

Who walks away with the gain, us 

Thorough niggas that's hard to top 

Together we're too hard to stop 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

Ain't a bitch like me that can spit like me 

Who could say they rich like me 

They don't hold the four-fifth like me 

Ain't a hit like me 

 

Nobody load the clip like me 

Cut coke and flip like me 

Make hit after hit like me 

Wear the title Queen Bitch like me 

 

Ya'll ain't good in bed like me 

And ya'll don't give head like me 

Plus your crew don't break bread like me 

 

Think about it, this a one shot deal 

Ya'll got one shot still 

When my gunshot peel 

That's a one shot kill 

 

I'm so far ahead ya'll 

Can't touch my land spread 

'Cause most of ya'll 

Is misled and underfied 

 

Hey, what can I say, I'm a little vain 

Now all aboard if you ridin' my train 

Choo, chooo, throw it up and represent your gang 

Whether you from the East side, or the West side, worldwide 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

It's that 

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