Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Y'all niggaz see me when I through And ain't no denyin' them big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Dinero, heat's confined See more fall guys than Ali combined If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't bustin' 'til them Escalade seats recline
The kid roll with a greasy nine, come through and I return like Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten dead Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't but a gangsta party
And I'll sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it a nigga there to revive him And The ain't tryin' to win, fuck the awards So, that little ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a and that's that Niggaz thinkin' I my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters 'Cause I weave traffic in a roaster
But that don't stop the heater bangin' or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all with three in the chamber Keep two mac-10's I'm rollin', one in the changer One when I push the button's right to the cup holder
Dog, we can get shit over, I got ten on The Game Let's say that Lee crack ya brain Ain't gotta look over my shoulder, I'm good the aim Good the handle and the bullet's good with the bloodstains
And the corner's good with that pickup A1 with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up 'Cause I kill like the hiccups, two at a Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you
Come in a big boy, leave the bullshit at home If beef cook, then I'm the chrome If I die then I'm a clone but if I live Through the drama one mo' time then boys gotta dig
When I think who shot me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, sittin' on the And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I to 'Pac
A semi with me like Murphy, got mo' guns F A B O L O U S got jerseys And you might get 'em all in the face when get thick Make the back of your look like Jerome Kearsey
And ain't nuthin' to do a drive by in the We ain't even got survival but still take that ride Bet my on it, bet my main squeeze mink on it Think this a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
gangstas stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you