Gangsta
(专辑: My Homies Part 2 - 2006)
[Trick Daddy] And the
winner is, Trick Diesel Facemob My nigga Baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta [Chorus] You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a G
Cuz I
keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta than a
motherfucker But it was like you, you a
pussy nigga But I
keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta than a
motherfucker [Trick Daddy] Went to a
eight ball from a
dime piece Ship dat, flip dat, bought a
nine piece in five weeks Shit looking good but I
think slamming Me and my dawg passed up bought a
block and a
half Selling O's or betta clockin a
fag Bout four, five slugs and we was busting they ass Gotta keep my bread in a
safe place We up with my hitchens in undisclosed locations Hey yo I
got the
llello, you got the
money Try nothing funny and I
don't buy dummies Every ounce betta bounce back And every brick that I
break up It all betta flake up And when that shit hit the
waters Shit go to balling That dope all betta fall in I
bought coke back on 84 Back when wood used to get them bricks from the
Birdo And when I
hit him I
want to hurt him And on cutlass I
wanna hit it They ass gon' feel it [Chorus] [Baby] Ay, ay, ay, ay It's the
kid wit the
bricks taped up in the
grill Mmmm Hmmmm Cadillac that is Wit that rag top bubbly E
class burning rubber You the
number 1
stunna ma show a
lil somthing Ay, ay roll a
lil something Mmmm Hmmmm blow a
lil something I
got them thangs for a
lil nothing If you got a
lil money I'ma throw a
lil something Bump this nigga Mmmm Hmmmm fuck you nigga We aint from 'round here dumping on niggas But ay Trick Daddy battle up for this nigga Well let me get to my hustle (hustle) I
got bricks, grams, and bundles (bundles) I
got ki's in the
muffler Birdman daddy CMB motherfucker [Chorus] [Scarface] Face mob, right back at ya With O's like cookies I
flip like spatulas 99.9 of the
time I'm on the
grind Bricked up and breaking em down I
got to admit the
dope game gravy 3
zippers balled up you bring back 80 You learn to swell you might see double Remember you can't sell bubble So here it is fool I
play the
game where its no rules Giving you lessons from the
old school You don't get high off your own supply And when a
motherfucker cross you make sure he die Make the
next man know he got to think about the
payback This shit go deeper than me rapping or me say that Ask my nigga Trick Daddy, ask my nigga Baby Been like that since the
early 80's [Chorus]