mothafuckas Hittin' on me and shit man Straight up Hell yeah but if you don't say shit they don't know shit man Shit mothafucka don't never say nothin
don't give a fuck about one Them hoes ain't even got love and they boo-hooin' Now when I take it pass rap While I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga catch
I'm asking to pray for me, mama, pray for me Daddy, pray for me, baby, pray for me Please pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me
triggers get witcha Nigga before long you need stitches in your long Johns A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat, t-t-t-t Eight figures you fake twitchy niggaz can't
me?) Gangsta, let's ride, hustla feel me By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight And this kid spit fire light And the bitch I don' fucked like last night I don't
she can't fuck you Miss you like she miss the rain, boo Black gange, you represent me like the girls with bangoos Sexually and mangling me from every angle, strangle me
They got them thangs from seventeen Straight from overseas Na show me shit I neva seen Fullfill all my dreams I put her down They gimme cream Na I'm on they
Nah, yeah, yeah leave the hissin' in, don't take the hissin' out We gon' keep this one all the way gangsta I mean, you mutha fuckas don't realize How
't on T.V. Your favorite actor don't play this part If you never live to sit you can't say his heart [Chorus x2] You don't have to believe me (believe
why I got much love Verse three: {lady kk} I got love for them hoes who don't like me Talk behind my back and said that shit about me But I'm the type
'na take me down underground Try'na blame me, try'na frame me they try'na get me They won't quit they just won't quick They try'na stick me with some
Pussy c'mon to me pussy c'mon to me pussy Pussy c'mon to me pussy c'mon to me pussy Pussy c'mon to me pussy c'mon to me pussy Pussy c'mon to me pussy
Soopafly These niggaz act like they don't know my motherfuckin' name (gangsta) Hmm...ain't that a trip Now I put half these niggaz on (ain't that something
Hate my enemies for hatin' me, tell em all They ain't never crossed a thug like me Mercedes can I trust you with my life? When things ain't goin' right
!), rack 'em shells And we started off the motherfuckin multi-platinum sales Biatch! [Chorus 2X] [Kurupt] Gangsta rap.. gangsta rap Gangsta rap, gangsta rap, gangsta rap [Crooked I] Yeah, 2 gangsta
tell the dog hoe don't, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy Bitch, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy
't see me, but never overlook me I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killa but don't push meeeee [Chorus] [
this year and, one didn't make it Proof, you are the truth Please don't let us come face to face with these boo-boo-hoo Fake-ass tattooed havin Fif' please