Young Buck - Gangsta Gangsta Remix lyrics

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Young Buck - Gangsta Gangsta Remix lyrics

[Intro] Zone 3, Aye!! We finna crunkin' b**h up (BME!) Show yall what some real gangstas is at Some of yall n***as just dunno (G-Unit!) [Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherf**er - Git cha mind right b**h! [Verse 1 - Lil Scrappy] So many ways, you can spray, git hit With tha' K, anyday, ain't gon' motherf**in' say (Aye, Aye!!) Dat you might git touched Cuz 'em gangsta a** n***as, they don't talk too much Come around, f** with me, and then you might git rushed Nawh, I ain't with the yappin', but I make the gat go bust Keep f**in' with us, we off the danger-ous Show you the meanin' of Ash 2 Ash, is just a Dust If you laid back in the 'Lac I dunno if them hatas gon' handle dat Keep my motherf**in' hand on my f**in' gat Aye, yall motherf**ers betta git back Yea, all the young ladies call me +Get It Mayn'+ I don't know if yall lames gon' undastand You can see the phat stacks off, in my pants Tried to keep it like a lame, you ain't got a chance bwoi, cuz [Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list Guerilla Unit motherf**er - Git cha mind right b**h! [Verse 2 - Young Buck] You thank you a k**a, but we gon' just pay 'em a visit Put the potato on the barrel, so no body hear it I keep a holsta on my shoulda like I'm John Wayne Shootin' these n***as lights out like Lebron James Holla my name, gimme a reason to see you bleedin' Afta you feel these hollo' tips, n***a - then we eatin' Full of anger until there's no mo' bullets in the chamber Ain't nothang like when you git popped and don't know who to blame-a n***a told me, "Do ya durrt all by your lonely" So I go hit 'em n***as 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me I'm waitin', anticipatin' to put a n***a unda Smokin' like we some Jamaicans f**in' with this ganja Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must Bad as I want to, some sh** I just don't discuss So point 'em out and watch how I knock him off Err'where you b**hes go - I got a n***a watchin' yall, motherf**ers! [Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherf**er - Git cha mind right b**h! [Verse 3 - B.G.] It ain't easy livin' where the young die fast (Fast) It's eitha rap, or take a penitentiary chance (Chance) This rap sh** too easy fo' me to go back Ten fo' a piece of crack, fifty to rap on a track But I ain't lyin', the streets call sometime I could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound And git 'em fo' bout two-hunned in H-Town Fo'git it, I ain't even goin' dat route (f** it) I just do it like I do it, cuz the streets love it (Love it) I hold it down, neva bow, gotta stay thuggin' I don't be trippin' when the hatas go to mean-muggin' (Muggin') I keep a strap in the hand so I keep stuntin' (Stuntin') Now it's known by the whole world who a joke (Joke) He ain't a man - got dreads, you already know (Wayne) All my gangstas, gon' put ya hands up (Put 'em up) And all my hott gurls, back dat azz up [Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty k**as with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list Guerilla Unit motherf**er - Git cha mind right b**h!