Ayatollah - Like a Gangsta lyrics

[KL] Yo, here we go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah y'all, yeah y'all That new Screw sh** y'all This is what y'all been worrying right? Uh-huh This is that new Screw sh** right here [Poet] Uh-huh, uh-huh Screwball; Poet, KL...introducing Matrix Back up, I'm 'bout to wage out I'm 'bout to pull my sh** Clit a spip out Y'all n***as don't know nothing about The dangerous routes The roads I travelled, the walls, the battles, the coke The spots, the money, the rains that fall from the top And still survive the bust shots Spit flames; n***as gettin' slaughtered in flames 'sh**'s not a game I'm flowin' like a hurricane I come through you town and let murder rain Acid from the planes When it's time to bang I bang out I'll leave you on the corner with your f**in' brains out Creep up on you were you love to hang out Like Old Dog and Kane when they pulled them thangs out [Chorus: repeat 2X] Walk like a gangsta; talk like a gangsta Gats done squeezin'; make 'em buck like a gangsta Though cats; grillin' em Bad b**hes fillin' em Thuns keep it real with em b**h n***as; k**in' them [Matrix Bars] We live life like n***as who can die any day But you forget it's heaven, but we lie anyway Smoke live ever lade, three times everyday We spark three Scotts, my climb all day My light in all directions, move in all ways I travel like smoke that creep through hallways Seep through doorways... cracks and crevices My gage just die from lack of How many n***as that you know that can mop a D? Know we dead a** won't, won't, won't, cop the pleat But then you never met a n***a that's as co*ky as me Pull a flame, throw it out, make 'em drop and then freeze Let 'em know I ain't playing; pop one in his knee Have his team and cops come gunning for me Have gat men coming; have 'em running from me Where them missiles come from? From Matrix B, n***a [Chorus] - repeat 2X [KL] Ay yo, I'm low key What the f** you look like tryin' approach me? Put your brains out on the ground with the debris I rob with each, my whole click cop your squeeze We don't get money n***as, f** them petty thug n***as I'm that gangsta n***a; pop slugs in your wick I'm that gangsta n***a; said f** what you did I'm that gangsta n***a your b**h wanna be with New gel like hair grease Just leave it on a small piece But the picture's bigger than you I'm living from Screw, Lou! Open the gates 'cuz I'm sending 'em through I got the semi and the Henny and a mob that smash All you over night thug n***as just won't last Got enough thuns and gun that'll come and blast We could duck on you b**h a** n***as and keep our freedom Murk you on the low and tell your click when we see 'em f** y'all, kiss our a**, we got cash now! [Chorus] - repeat 2X [Outro: KL] Yeah, yeah...you know, you know Did about some game sh** right? Here we are again, r-right now...Srewball Yeah, this sh** ain't f**ing dying down yo' 'f** y'all doing? Screwball right here And we still popping off n***a, we still popping off We ain't slowing nothing down We gone' be dropping albums like mix tapes n***a 'Bout to make the game hard And next time it's gone' be on your motherf**ing jaw Screwball...Hyped Entertainment...let it speak n***a, yeah One album, Screw some sh** Y'all ain't ready for this type of sh** yet Shot n***as down fu*k a major label...eat a dick ....This is that sh**