Cory Mo - When it Gets Gangsta lyrics

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Cory Mo - When it Gets Gangsta lyrics

[Z-Ro] When it get gangsta.. When it get gangsta, yeah When it get gangsta - will these motherf**ers ride or die When it get gangsta, yeah b**h n***a you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry [Willie D] Well let me tell you a lil' somethin 'bout the n***as I roll with We chin check b**hes, we don't go for that ho sh** Come to the Bloody Nickel tryin to stunt Fifty thou' say I knock yo' a** out with one punch And I don't care how many gangsta rap songs you listen to Or the fact you smoke weed and pack a gun, I see the b**h in you I ain't just {?} shells, be sparkin the marks I put a clip in you like it's a walk in the park You can try to make bond, but I'mma stick to the script Hit you with the pistol grip and make your L-dog flip Youse a punk, youse a b**h, I'll say it to your face Youse a punk youse a b**h that testified for the state All them cowards watchin your back, just don't matter All I gotta do is clap one and the rest gon' scatter You click on easy targets and cats who don't bust back n***as thinkin y'all the real but tell me this [Hook: Z-Ro] When it get gangsta - is your n***as gonna fight or run? When it get gangsta, yeah The n***as that be bumpin they be tuckin they tongue When it get gangsta - will these motherf**ers ride or die When it get gangsta, yeah b**h n***a you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry [Scarface] Pussies fabricated, I'm made, you hoes made up I speak like I live it doggie, you hoes hate us I cook and rock it cause all you hoes cake up I'm ridin on all of you stupid hoes, pay up What's all this wolfin n***as is barkin, come f** with me fool And I'mma put a hole inside yo' a** with this tool Seven shots, n***as is gutter, we get in yo' sh** Talkin greasy like you runnin somethin, squeezin your dick What is you itchy, what's really n***a? Call from the block Loud talkin like you scared n***as, boy youse a mark You know real n***as move quiet and quick to do dirt Put this pistol up against your jersey, squeeze it and skirt Murder be dirty {?} but that's in the plan And here's somethin that you can't understand How I can just up and five-finger k** me a man This game right here for real, you n***as playin, but [Hook] [Willie D] n***as always tell me how real I sound when I flow That's cause the sh** I talk about, I done done it befo' Other rappers mouth off, that's just protection talk I done robbed, sold dope, squeezed and left 'em in chalk Yeah, them hard styles ain't about nuttin co*ks**er Lookin mean ain't never k**ed a motherf**er So what you been to the pen and they call you a k**er I still draw this Desert E and spit at you n***a My mind is made up, just balls and my word Any ba*tard that f**ed with mine gon' get scurred Keep thinkin I'm playin, keep thinkin I'm kiddin I'll bust yo' motherf**in head wide open like a watermelon Homeboy 'bout to get his a** whupped blue And he gon' probably sue, cause that's what pussies do Some say it ain't worth it but f** that sh** I'd rather die like a soldier than to live like a b**h [Hook] [Z-Ro] When it gets gangsta..