The Infamous
Instrumental - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UwRuVpZcBg0
Verse 1 Nathan - Chef
Gangsta Wraps get the dough
Long time no cash
I'm caught up in the kitchen
Where the flour gets bashed
Some girl ordered a sprite
So I had to think fast
Grabbed some H to the Izzo
And a nice cool gla**
I had to tell her
I ain't in it for the cheddar
I'm tryna put food on ya plate
To make you better
I ain't tryna preach though
It's the Gangsta wrap way
f** a coke and a smile
Have a Gangsta wrap day
I tell these little kids
Fast food don't pay
And..
All the sugar makes your teeth decay
But..
Aspartame is highly addictive
Especially when you ain't got money to live with
Gangsta wrappers ain't all about crime
You can be your own boss
And do something with your time
Do for selfia
Delphia
If schools not helping ya
Learn to grow your own food your self
‘cus it's healthier
Yo Busta
“What up cus” - - Busta Cappuccino
I can't cope
With all these customers
Trying to order a coke
Verse 2 - Andre - Busta Cappuccino
Well it's the Gangsta w.r.a.p.p.e.r
Back from a quick fast delivery
How do you want it?
In your hand or a drive by?
Download the Gangsta wrap app
So I can fly by
But don't get it twisted
You don't have to start reaching
All you hear is big black trucks
And tyres screeching
Then blam blam
Straight on ya plate
Through ya window
You can recognise the driver
With the biggie smalls symbol
You know my flow
You know my Steelo
I can make dough
Without risking life with a kilo
I'm eco
Go legal
Carlito's..way
Sitting back with a Busta Cappuccino
Know what I mean?
I'm a natural born hustler
Won't cut ya
Pull out my card machine ‘cus I trust ya
Verse 3 - J Grilla
Ain't no time for big macs
‘cus people who eat macs
Get laid on their backs
The threat is real
Can't roll without pills
I feel How I feel
‘cus they were born to k**
Do what I got to
Just to eat a decent meal
It's like we're starving
Handing jobs
Instead of armsin
So don't be alarmed
When we come through
We supposed to
Make sure the organic foods local
It's all about the good bread
Without the bleach
All you really need is salt, water, flour and yeast
Make sure it keeps the fibre
And the vitamin E
‘cus artificial flavours
Cause hyper activity
That's why your kids
Are bouncing off the walls
Forget the iPad
Take em on the field with a ball
Verse 4 Miss Beef
Hey who's that setting up shop down there?
Somebody should tell him He ain't welcome round here
I ain't never seen him in my whole life
Step to his business ‘cus it's only right
Yo pa** me the ladder
And I'll rip his sign down
Can't see myself getting bodied by a clown
With his franchise
And ain't even from my town
Somebody should tell him
GW wears the crown
I got my mind on the kitchen
Now it's time to get paid
Thinking of ways
To sell food already made
Chem trails in the air
Ain't no time to be afraid
Give us the dough or get laid
Give up the crops that are sprayed
Give us the dough or get laid