Mystikal - Gangstas
[intro Snoop] No Limit. Soldiers. (ughhhhhhhh!) Dpgc. Gangstas. (ha, Ha!) Look Here, You Got Three Crazy Muthafuckas In The Same Place At The Same Time. (yeah, Master P.) (it's Gon Be The Wildest Shit You Ever Heard.) You Know This Shit Gon Be Off The Hook. For My Bitches Down South. Southern Hospitality. (representin, Ya Heard Me!) [snoop] From The Cold, Hard Streets Of The Lbc To A Duet With Mystikal And Master P Real G's Ship Keys And Shoot Dice On Their Knees And Put Pistols To The Mouths, Of Their Enemies Old Country Ass Nigga With A Gold In The Front Underestimatin Hatin Got You Knocked Out Cold Be The Same Muthafucka That Get Your Bitch Ass Stomped Tryin To Play My Boy Over, You Was With Your Hoe Them South Niggas Bangin Off The Shit That We Write Punk Niggas Get Killed, Straight On Sight It's Tragic You Know, So Don't Be Meddlin With My Boy And My Hoe No Limit Ain't No Gimmick Yo P, Take Me To The Streets, That's Where My Heart Is At You Make Em Say Ughhhhhhh! Lay Low, Hit The Floor, I'm Back Together We Can Flip The Script And Get Grip I Make Em Say Beeyatch You Got The Crack, I Got The Bud Sack Deep In That Gangsta Shit On A Night Like That Mystikal, Smack, You Got The Strap You Blast Me, I Blast You Back, Beeyatch! [chorus: X 2] Gangsta Shit! We Bout To Jump Off With Some Gangsta Shit We Bout To Hop Off With Some Gangsta Shit Gangsta Shit! Know What, We're Bout To Jump Off With Some Gangsta Shit Gangsta Shit! [mystikal] You Cappin And Army Braggin Got This Fuckin Party Poppin Gon Keep Smugglin In This Game Shit "niggas Ain't Rappin" What You Say About Gangsta Rappin You Get Killed Forever, My Nigga, Every Day Damn Leather Dog Bombin Where You Get Fucked Up Nigga, Is Where You Lay Time Again I Tried To Tell You, But You Ain't Wanna Heard What I Say Done Made A Mistake We Made (something Is Faded In The Background) Sound So Good Cause Only Real Gangstas Get Down And To The Bottom Keep That Gangsta Shit Banging Up And Down Your Hood Where Y'all Going, That Much, We'll See Right Through Ya I'll Out Hustle Ya, Can't Put Up A Fight Cause I Out Muscle Ya My Really Don't Give A Fuck Attitude Got Ya Feelin Uncomfortable I Got That There, Nigga You Ain't Saying Shit I'm Colder Than A Brand New Pair Of Stan Smiths Fresher Than A Whole Box Of Green Altimos But I Got To Blow Your Head Off And Put Bullet Holes In Your Girbauds [chorus] B-o-u-t We Bout It [master P] Real Gangstas Live Muthafuckin Rowdy And Where You From Is How You Come Where You Be Or You're At Fool, Watch Your Back For These Gangstas In That Black From Long Beach To New Orleans, From Every Nigga In The Hood To The Tryin To, Survive On These Streets Penitentiary Slangin Dope Cause The Kids Gotta Eat Put It In A Car Or A Plane, Grey Hound Or A Train Sixty Five When It Came, Eighty Nine When It Lay I'm In Love With Miss Mo Mo, Candy Painted Four Twenty Skirt With Convertible, Fuckin Polo I Mean Real Gangstas Don't Talk Bring The Stylins Of Your Talk Free Your Mind And Refugee Alive And Turn Your Cheeks Like Pras Be [chorus Till Fade]
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