That's Gangsta Lyrics - Shyne - Shyne

Hustler, bad motherfucker 

Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back 

Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin 

Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin 

I'm what niggaz wanna be, a straight G 

Whore bitches wanna suck and fuck for free 

I'm Alpo, before you snitch dog 

I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars 

Ghetto star, name ring in every hood 

Heartless villain, money driven killin 

and bury my opposition, for a pot to piss in 

Knickerbock position, listen 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

I got a question; as serious as cancer 

Where da fuckin safe at? Somebody better answer 

before I start killin and fillin these double-I slugs 

in your mug then you spittin up blood 

Got dead gangstas rollin over like, "Yo this nigga cold" 

The way he cut his coke is murder game to his flow 

Rich is, my only reason for bein, shit 

I never had hope, until I sold dope 

Drug game is infectious, got me livin reckless 

Feds get uptight when they see my watch and necklace 

glow, fuck 'em, they can't catch me 

Murder and money, 'til they throw my ashes in the sea 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Mac-10's, crush rocks and drops 

The best respect, the feds only fuck cops 

Coke price raisin, task force raidin 

Bustin at secret agents runnin up out the Days Inn 

Roller, diamonds and mack-milla's 

Fillers and loud pipes for all my killers 

Money hungry honies around, the killer streets and the law 

The opium and the raw, that's what I live for 

For cuttin yea, never for today 

Extended magazines shootouts and ricochets 

Play a role and catch a bullethole, pop your blood vessels 

Ain't gonna wait before the smoke settles 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Feel the knot when you loft (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Money in brown paper bags (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Servin fiends on the ave (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Menage red labels (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Showin love to your hood (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Leavin cowards layin where they stood (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Floodin your homey's commisary up (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Never missin when we bust (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Money in brown paper bags (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Servin fiends on the ave (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Menage red labels (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT'S GANGSTA) 

Showin love to your hood (THAT'S GANGSTA)