Gangsta Lyrics - Singles - Pooh-man

Woke up in the morning, threw on my black suit 

Time to pay respects to a player from my crew 

He got caught up and paid with his life 

Slipping on the block on the late night 

Now everybody's at his funeral with tears in their eyes 

Wonder why my homie had to die 

Just another one of my dead friends 

And all that's on my mind is getting revenge 

Kissed my playa on his cheek 

And whispered in his ear "I love you and rest in peace" 

But for me, the funk is on 

I'm strapped with my chrome from dusk til dawn 

And you can run but you can't hide, fell me? 

So when you get your first glance, you'd best to kill me 

Cause I'm out to gets you, pranksta 

And you know you can't fade a gangsta 

They try to tell me revenge is the wrong way 

But that ain't what my comrades would say 

And if it was Pooh, laying in the casket 

Somebody would be getting they punk ass blasted 

I'm riding strapped in the LTD 

Ready to put some punks to sleep 

Tears filled Antione's eyes 

As he thinks of the way my homie died 

AK's across my lap 

And it's on with the mini 14 in the back 

The Angel of Death's on a mission 

I want your life nigga, fuck sqaushing shit 

And as far as the toll goes 

Nigga you can talk to these motherfucking bullet holes 

Now the deuce is out to hang ya 

And we ain't shit but gangstas 

Now we know for sure who pulled the trigga 

Fake-ass nigga 

So we kicked in his mom's door at home 

And find her old ass there all alone 

She gave up his number and all 

So I gave his mark ass a call 

Look punk, we got your momma 

And she'll be dead on arrival if you don't cut the drama 

You killed my partner so I gots to kill you 

And I'm a do what I have to 

This wrinkled-up bitch, you'll find her in a ditch 

If your ass don't get here quick 

I'm getting tired of your drama 

Now ask yourself nigga, do you love your momma? 

Cause she's abouts to die, pranksta 

Cause that's what you get when you fucks with a gangsta