Richie Rich - Gotta Love Gangsta's lyrics

Ha ha ha, mutha-f**in' westside n***as Gotta love gangsta's (You got to love a gangsta) You gotta love gangsta's Tha Realest Richie Rich And mutha-f**in' Scarface Gotta love gangsta's Why? How we ride (You got to love a gangsta) Who can we tell about our conversations? Nobody, cuz these n***as always playa hatin' Cuz we gangsta's Every corner that we off 'n turn So many n***as lost their lives, so our hearts were burned Eternally, we talkin' cold to get our points across Everybody know The Don is the f**in' boss Ain't no top secrets in the desk or hidin' dead bodies Keep your mouth closed and never ever tell nobody Or you'll be murdered Get an alias, that's a smart move So many snitches around, sometimes we often lose From n***as bullsh**tin' Breakin' down under pressure I have no choice but to take some f**in' drastic measures Through-out the world, smugglin' d** through the 50 states And overseas, we ??? to communicate Stay up on game n***a Tattle-tale don't last long Just remember these rules and then you'll stand strong We never communicate with strangers It's the last s**a So you gotta love gangsta's 1 - Gotta love gangsta's cuz gangsta's do thug sh** I said you gotta love gangsta's cuz we don't take no bullsh** You gotta love gangsta's because we mash for dreams You gotta love gangsta's because we ride on our enemies Richie Rich! Ha ha ha Tha Realest You know you love gangsta's You like the way they do things You understand me? (Check this out) n***a tweek on it But before you speak on it Don't talk on it if you can't walk on it It's deep, ain't it? Pica**o can't paint it I'm tough wit it These n***as pa**, puff wit it Choke on it Since Tha Realest spoke on it I'll die wit it Mutha-f**a get high wit it I did it He did it 'Face do it Be true to it Many n***as new to it It hurt, don't it? Nutty square n***as want it But can't feel it Ha ha, it take a gangsta to get it Repeat 1 Tattoos cover my whole body Alias name on the streets, they call him John Gotti For puttin' in work n***a Soldiers sometimes die daily Don't shed no tears, cuz in my mind, only God can save me No bullsh** Penitentaries can't hold my pain They often set a n***a up for their own selfish game And that's no lie Open your eyes and peep this sh** clearly So many gangsta's have died, and they're missed dearly And that's for real homie Pick 'em out and tell me who I got the last s**a, that'll love to go and do 'em Twelve'll blast a n***a Nobody knows his name They only know his face This is the introduction To Mista Scarface Gangsta love, shermy, Super Sport on dubs Mobbin' deep in the club for the homies and thugs n***as who ride for they sh**, die for they sh** Smokin' fry up in this b**h Down to fire on this snitch What the f** are they yellin'? (Gangsta) In love wit how we do that, pullin' away Totin' 2 straps, now who dat? Thinkin' they bad enough to run up on n***as who ain't givin' a f** n***a you want some? Repeat 1 Ha ha ha Mutha-f**in' gangsta's (westside) Richie Rich Mutha-f**in' Scarface ride on them mutha-f**in' ?rits? 3 of the realest gangsta's you mutha-f**as ever heard Locked down sh** from the east, west, and the mutha-f**in' south (The west, south, and the mutha-f**in' east n***as) Thug sh**, thug sh** Gotta love gangsta's (gotta love us) b**h n***as run from us/Mutha-f**in' gangsta sh**