Bushwalla - Gangsta lyrics

Time to introduce myself as B-Ill the super chill the kind lady daffodil Dre from Brazil Makin Beats so versatile I'm a magical. juggle man my reality a hologram Here I go again, is it inane or just insane my life is on the brain with a grip up on the mic yeah we doin it right Original gangsters from Cleveland unite chorus: It is hard to be a gangster with a basket on your bike V2 What else can I say I'm a complex form with a cave for a mouth a volcano for a dome I'm fit to blow my top ain't no tellin how long Best guest when seen my eyes up in the storm You start to spark detection once seen my dark reflection Now you know the world be flexin in my palm The life you lead is threatenin', I'm a basket-bearin' bike ridin' bell-ringin' rhymes to you homes chorus NO we can not rock like this hell naw we can not rock like this a nah nah we can not rock like this with my boys like this and my girls like this come on you hep cats give me some rhythms and oooze it out a tisket a tasket a gangster got a basket , on his bicycle drunk swerving through traffic v3 steadily this girl was rolling next to me s** apostrophe now I am free cutting lobotomy verbal directory not forgetting history or how in fact to be womanly controlling destiny with me bush-tac-ular verbal excaliber straight to the jugular hug'n run'n and run'n numbers to bob covers sisters and brothers love life but its hard on a bike chorus out