Troo.L.S. - Gangsta Bop lyrics

[Intro] Konvict, Konvict – ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Go gangsta – ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Go gangsta, keep boppin' (Block Boy up!) Rock with me, let's get this b**h poppin' (Upfront!) Go gangsta, keep boppin' (Geah!) Like back when a n***a was clockin' [Verse 1] See, nowadays it seems like e'rybody wanna be k**as Gorillas getting high off their weed and liquor You die quicker, paramedics drive back slow to the hospital You get pronounced dead at 4, to the hospital Stop frontin' when you know you won't pull nothin' First n***a to retreat when the tools bustin' Playing with d**h is bad for your health All your homeboys gone, you the last one left Now, they hearts beatin', but these n***as be scared The real ones are all locked up or dead Nowadays you can't find a good connect But if you do, you might be the feds, so… [Hook] I don't know you, you don't know me You don't know the history I got on these streets Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's If you owe me, and we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze Pause for a minute, guaranteed you gon' bleed ‘Cause that's how we was raised growing up in these streets [Interlude] Go gangsta, keep boppin' Rock with me, let's get this b**h poppin' Go gangsta, keep boppin' Like back when a n***a was clockin' [Verse 2] See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil And I ain't really into meeting with new people Just put the money in the bag and I'll leave you The weed, coke, Lambo or Evisu You make a hundred dollars, to the streets you made a G When you coppin' O's, they swearing you move ki's Feds getting close and the rats seeing cheese And they tryin' to find them birds Not the ones that sleep in trees We got that bird, we got that blue You want short skirts? We got that too Whatever you need, my n***a, show me the cheese And baby, you can believe that we can make that brew [Hook] [Interlude] [Bridge] Streets been watchin' and they don't blink Sidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat E'rybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet The streets been watchin' and they don't blink Sidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat E'rybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet [Hook] [Interlude x2] [Outro] See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil And I ain't really into meeting with new people See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil And I ain't really into meeting with new people See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil And I ain't really into meeting with new people See, it's hard to be good...