akon - gangsta feat. daddy t. pickleh lyrics
(daddy t speaking)
oooooooooo
[chorus in the bakgrund]
alert, alert this is an upfront street bulletin
coming live from fa
(you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
if you are a gangster and you confessing you kill a n-gg-r on record
(you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
you a stupid matcher f-cker
(gangster, gangster, gangster)
this goes out to you fake gangsters
(you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
i se you n-gg-r
(you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
n-gg-r we all se you
(you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
we working you mother f-ckar
gangster, gangster, gangster
[verse 1]
(akon)
yo don’t make me oohh
(gangster, gangster, gangster)
n-gg-r don’t make me have to step up in the club
whit my dogs show all you mater f-ckers how we ball (yeah)
n-gg-r don’t make me show how i can violet the law
get your woman go up in the bar (oh)
dog how love me
why don’t you show me?
(look b-tch you just a punk)
and that how she be
but n-gg-rs wanna hand of l.o.v.e (yeah)
steady claming like the are pimp
but will never go free (se you)
say that ain’t gangster (na n-gg-r)
n-gg-rs fronting like they hard
but i know their p-ssy from the start
man that ain’t gangster (na)
still in the projects
but i spend hundred tausuend a car (yeah)
i rather have a crib in miami whit a boat (whit a boat n-gg-r)
full of all mi n-gg-rs on so we don’t go broke
yeah show them the ropes
sticking together n-gg-rs try to cope
any one steep in the way will get chock
(soo)
[chorus]
(daddy t)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
gangster, gangster, gangster
(aha) (aha)
aha)
don’t make mee
bring out the other side in mee
so i her you think your gangster (heeh)
don’t you wane be
gangster, gangster, gangster
[vers 2]
(pickelh)
yeah f-ck n-gg-r
i see you peeking eyes when i strolle
i see you just by flashing
pulling them hoe’s (yeah man)
cuss i’m a player like i’m suppose to be
hoe’s on a n-gg-r like it’s suppose to be (yeah)
you a sucker so you hate like hoe’s to me
and next change get your head crackt to the white man (oohh) (aha)
i try to keep it fly but this p-ssy n-gg-r tempt me (don’t tempt me)
breaking the sweet
swear this brother ain’t cl-ssy (no)
noo that’s really killing my pimping (yeah n-gg-r)
i mean really, really killing my pimping (really, really)
look what you gone made iceberg do
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
call my boys and start down crew (ooh)
and we will kick that -ss n-gg-r (yeah we will)
and we will i say kick that -ss n-gg-r (o yeah we will)
and tell you h-r- she can come to my place (yeah)
after she burn it up fore f-cking up you face
[chorus]
(daddy t)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
gangster, gangster, gangster
(aha) (aha)
(aha)
don’t make mee
bring out the other side in mee
so i her you think your gangster heeh
don’t you wane be
gangster, gangster, gangster
(yeah, yeah)
[verse 3]
(pickelh)
now it’s a got dame shame pickelh
what you did too that man (watch out)
i guess that p-ssy n-gg-r though i was playing (yeah)
i try to tell him but he like f-ck what you say (f-ck you man)
watch you mouth, you understanding
he like f-ck what you say (f-ck you man)
oh this p-ssy n-gg-r flicks me in front this hoe’s and sh-t (kick his -ss n-gg-r)
so i spun on this n-gg-r they notis it (ooh) (kick his -ss n-gg-r)
oh you think i give a f-ck what your focus is (step up n-gg-r)
so i look at the next man like step up b-tch
cuss if it’s going down
it’s been around
spiting from my chamber (pow)
like david banner you don’t like me when i’m anger (whaah)
destruct to your whole ville don’t make me have to change you (ahe)
in too a stranger and damage your soul
[chorus]
(daddy t)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
gangster, gangster, gangster
(aha) (aha)
aha)
(you gangsters)
don’t make mee
(you gangsters)
bring out the other side in mee
(you gangsters)
so i her you think your gangster heeh
(you gangsters)
don’t you wane be
gangster, gangster, gangster
(yeah, yeah)
[talking in the background]
(daddy t)
yeah i see you gangsters,
all you fake -ss gangsters
you don’t have the hart n-gg-r
survive in the streets
ask my n-gg-r down in right street n-gg-rs
ask my n-gg-rs in re ville
ask my n-gg-rs down at wilks
ask my n-gg-r at hart feel n-gg-r
ask my n-gg-r in altoes
all my reel n-gg-rs aha
living life fore this sh-t
and you just want scream it out on a record n-gg-r
you want respect you got too urn respect n-gg-r
work hard for what you get in life n-gg-r
f-ck you punk n-gg-r
eat a d-ck and die slow
now get the f-ck out of my house
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
you gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(aha)
gangster, gangster, gangster
(aha) (aha)
aha)
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