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ant banks - pimp style gangstas lyrics

[ant banks]
up in your sh-t for the 4 it’s the pimp style gangstas
(rappin’ ron, ant diddley dog) and i’m the biggity banksta
here to serve ’em some heat, and put the word on the street
(bad n-fluenz, motherf-cka) and b-tch i’m working the beats
straight gangsta sh-t, cause that’s all we know
it how to bank on a n-gga, and break these hoes
we do it coast to coast, the biggest pimps by far
so rappin’ ron won’t you tell ’em who you are

[rappin’ ron]
i’m a motherf-cking pimp with a street full of prost-tutes
(and if a n-gga talking sh-t) well i’m a gangsta so i gots to shoot
a fake busta with the quickness i got
h-lla b-tches, and more n-ggas on my hitlist
ant diddley dog!

[ant diddley dog]
yeah i’m coming through pimping your ho
but if your -ss wanna go, you need the .44
and the motherf-cking mac-10
and rappin’ ron’s got my back, so what the f-ck’s happening

[rappin’ ron]
i’m back in with another switch
(man f-ck a b-tch) but they can’t get enough of this
i’m busting hits like and o.g
you know me, sipping on the 4-0 of o.e

[ant diddley dog]
i’m smoking dank every day, i ain’t got it all
so if one of y’all wanna brawl, then motherf-ckers gotta fall
so don’t ever say this brother’s soft
i’m just another boss, and i’m breaking motherf-ckers off

[rappin’ ron]
that n-gga rappin’ ron is slanging crews, i’m paying dues
and if you’re playing, i’m spraying fools
and i just can’t stop making flows
i’m not a simp, i’m a motherf-cking pimp and i’m breaking hoes

[ant diddley dog]
and for the punks you know i got that trigga
if a n-gga talking crazy i’m a pop that n-gga
if a stupid motherf-cker talking sh-t i’ll shank ya
that’s just the lifestyle for the pimp style gangstas

they’re shaking b-tches, they’re breaking b-tches
they’re shaking b-tches, (yeah, we hating b-tches)
they’re doing b-tches, they’re fooling b-tches
they’re doing b-tches, (yeah, we ruling b-tches)

[ant banks]
kicking that funky sh-t you can’t f-ck with
the hoes love it, they all wanna suck d-ck
so break ’em off y’all, something kinda fat
rappin’ ron, ant diddley, where the f-ck you at?

[ant diddley dog]
we come again, yeah it’s the pimp style gangstas
if some folks wanna joke, then i’m a jump them prankstas
and maintain my game and train my b-tches
every day is the same as i gain my riches

[rappin’ ron]
busting nuts like a playa, ronnie sooths like an ointment
you wanna meet me ho, don’t beep me, make a godd-mn appointment
cause i’m a business man, i need time to make my money
i k!ll motherf-ckers who try to play me like a dummy

[ant diddley dog]
riding through oakland with bumps sounding fat
with a tip on my hat and my trunk full of gats
taking strolls on san pablo, checking on my hoes
all the p-ssies on my hoes are gold, giving me cash overflow

[rappin’ ron]
we load and hold and design to your temple
any move then pop pop pop pop pop, it’s that simple
and after your last hearbeat
any b-tches you had, i’ll put they -ss on the streets to work for me

[ant diddley dog]
and backing him up is ant diddley
i put the clips on quickly cause business is tricky
so if you p-ss me, watch out for the creep
i hunt you down like a bloodhound and put you six feet deep

[ant banks]
yeah fool, you know
ant banks, bad n-fluenz kicking that gangsta sh-t for ’94
we up out this b-tch

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