Gangsta Music

歌詞

I'm here now you old news Gotta couple old porches, couple old schools I'll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards Cuz ima real nigga I don't like rappers And that ain't this and this ain't that And bitch I'm strapped Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat And they don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke All I do is talk dro its like my brain on drugs See me out nigga I do my thang in clubs Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle Stack of 20-dollar bill two bands in the middle (Chorus) All the gangstas they gon ride to this They gon grind to this They gon shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and this is gangsta music All the hustlers they gon ride to this They gon grind to this They gon shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music, this is hustler music, and this is hustler music We don't talk on the phone cuz it might stick Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick Dirty birds nigga we play wit dem falcons Know some niggaz in the Decatur that pay for dem falcons Talking young hungry niggaz eat ya whole plate Jeezy place the order niggaz eat ya whole face You got me Mr. Scrooge all fucked up Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up Carbon 15 wit the one pound drum Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some We don't leave 'em at the house we bring 'em out My chain for yo life we can swap it out (Chorus) The hoes love my voice Make they pussy moist Certified g shit and I'm the gangsta's choice Niggaz popping off hope they bullet proof Leave holes inside ya like a sunroof Mack 11 in the club and a sub nose Swear to God knock you niggaz out ya clothes Lay ya ass flat like a doormat Niggaz ask for but they don't want that In the rap game takin niggaz clientele White ones like the powder that I used to sell Give a fuck about a playa hater Hit 'em wit the tool bust his whole radiator