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coolio - mama, i'm in love wit a gangsta - mix [feat. leshaun] lyrics

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hey, baby, how you doin’? what’s goin’ on?

i’m sittin’ in my motherf-ckin’ cell, it’s the same song

tell my kids that i love ’em

but don’t tell ’em that i’m through

keep cryin’ an’ tell ’em i’ll be home soon

oh, baby, i’m goin’ crazy

‘cos i keep seein’ sh-t that amaze me

still, i had to k!ll a motherf-cker last week

he thought i was a punk

an’ tried to creep up on me in my sleep

i just think that i could hold or squeeze or touch

or buck ya but i can’t, so f-ck it

i’m behind these bars an’ it’s burnin’ like nitro

i might go psycho, the man on the tower got a rifle

aw, sh-t, there the lights go

{h-llo}

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

an’ i know he’s a k!ller but i love dat n-gg-

hey baby, what’s happenin’, honey?

how you doin’? i miss you

the kids keep askin’ where’s their papa?

i had to tell ’em daddy got caught by the coppers

it’s time for me to raise ’em up proper, by myself

it’s a godd-mn struggle when a b-tch ain’t got no help

now, everybody tellin’ me that you ain’t sh-t black

an’ when you get out, you’ll jack

an’ probably go right the f-ck back

d-mn, the pressure’s gettin’ hot an’ heavy

an’ yeah, i’m gettin’ sweated by your homey

in the blue an’ white chevy

but now he’s got a condo an’ a brand new lexus

wants me to take a trip with him down to texas

the ends don’t justify the means

an’ in another life he might’ve been the man of my dreams

but you know i got your back to the motherf-ckin’ end

but a b-tch can’t even trip like she doesn’t need a friend

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

an’ i know he’s a k!ller but i love dat n-gg-

{h-llo, you have a collect call from, coolio

if you choose to accept this call, please press 5 now}

what the f-ck you mean you need a friend?

i can’t be havin’ no n-gg-s ’round my kids

don’t you make me break up outta this motherf-cker

an’ start k!llin’ motherf-ckers, sh-t

i know it’s rough, i know it’s tough

but when you fumble in the game, sometimes you get locked up

you better stay away from that punk -ss b-tch

he ain’t sh-t, i don’t wanna have to k!ll him

‘cos think about the times that we used to have

don’t make me reach out an’ touch that -ss

you put yourself in danger when you f-ck with a buster

like shootin’ dice without a pistol, in a circle of murderers

you got more cl-ss than the average type hooker, b-tch

don’t switch, he gotta grip but he ain’t rich

now i gotta check but if you’ve got the check

give a n-gg- a look an’ put somethin’ on my books, peace

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

an’ i know he’s a k!ller but i love dat n-gg-

aiyo, remember the homey with the lexus

he took the trip to texas

now he’s wearin’ the f-ckin’ lexus like a necklace

so tell me, what’s the drill, baby pa? what’s a b-tch to do?

my n-gg-‘s stretched in the pen since ’92

them visits ain’t doin’ the trick, drop f-cks make me sick

‘cos this po’ puddy tat needs a cat nip

an’ that motherf-cker representin’ you, i think he resents you

he got evidence he never presents to

the people in court, i heard witnesses abortin’

what’s he doin’ about gettin’ you out to hold the fort?

i got some ends, i’ma send you a dime an’ two doves

mama hates you but d-mn, i got love for a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

an’ i know he’s a k!ller but i love dat n-gg-

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

mama, i’m in love wit a gangsta

an’ i know he’s a k!ller

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