Alan Bergman - Gangsta lyrics

[Produced by Nez & Rio] [Intro: Joyce] Hello... Hello? f** rap, my daddy a gangsta [Hook] Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, we Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q [Bridge] Figg Side! (They want that gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) [Verse 1] What it do, young n***as? What it do, young b**hes? I got my drink in my cup, I got my Backwood, no Swishers And b**h, I'm faded, f**ing faded, yeah, I'm famous What? I'm famous, f**ing famous, n***a I made it! When I was broke, I got me that nine With that nine, I hit me that lick And then with that lick, it came with that yola With that yola, it came with your b**h And see now your b**h, she gon' work on that corner I don't care if that ho got pneumonia Give me racks and you won't get a quota She don't run game, I'm the only controller So what's up now? Straight pimpin' over here And I put that sh** on Vers, n***a I been checking a** all on the curb, n***a You could tell that she f**ing with a Figg n***a What it is, n***a? Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocate Out of my mind, this world, I'm high, goddammit, I'm fly (Yay-yay) My grandma showed me my first strap My n***a Rat-Tone always had the flyest gats I finally got mine... dirt nap Real n***as don't die homeboy, we multiply And sh**, come around my town you clown, that's suicide [Hook] + [Bridge] Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, we Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q Figg Side! (They want that gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) [Verse 2] My momma said don't be that, the little n***a that sell crack Gangbanger that street jack Always trying to figure where the beef at Knock-knock, put your brain on the doormat b**h n***a, what you call that? We on block patrol, n***a f** your roll, got the gat on me n***a look, it's right here, bulldog bark, you could die right here Real gangsta n***as don't have no fear Real n***as never tattoo their tears Hopping out of vans, disturbing your plans All hoodied up, no Wu-Tang Clan Three J's letting off through that Aryan, call that b**h 3 for 10 I'm f**ing up the streets again Tags on the toes all amongst your friends Let the barrel spin, get blended in, embrace the funk Groovy as I'm running through your system Seem like you only target Hindu victims Red dot, chicken pox type symptoms Sad day, had his whole family sickened Trying to state the facts We don't care if he elect you black, we got a strap Gangsta sh**, she with me if I'm broke or rich, I got a b**h Ain't sober, kush odor, kush sodas, crip stoner Real soldier, head off shoulders, makeover [Hook] + [Bridge] Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, we Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q Figg Side! (They want that gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**) Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh**)