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daz dillinger - gangsta shit lyrics

[daz dillinger]
yeah, you know when a n-gga ask me and say (that gangsta sh-t)
that’s what i give ’em y’knahmsayin
then i turn around and whip it up and i give ’em (that’s that sh-t)
then we just bubble it up, countin all the money
because you know that’s that (gangsta sh-t)
and then when i ball out on your motherf-ckin -ss
it’s to let you know (that’s that sh-t)

you see i’m strapped up (brrrrrrrap) n-gga my pockets bulgin
get a hole in your chest, f-ck your eye swollen
the crank stolen, motherf-cker yeah it’s paid for
with thirty-six o-z’s of real peruvian blow
a thousand grams, cop the whole ki
you get busted motherf-cker you don’t know me
hundreds, fifties, twenties and tens
even, fives and ones, even pennies even spend
i’m a hustler, adapt at wherever i fit in
once i lace the whole city, everybody can get in
i ain’t got no frizzends, business of this c0ke game
rap game, f-ck that, n-gga yo it’s all the same
to want revenge wrapped around a {?} seperated
two hundred and fifty thousand, n-gga you finally made it
look at me now – can you tell the difference?
500 slv’s, a n-gga dippin
the streets got my back, everybody eatin
we ain’t starvin no more, we ballin every weekend
new shoes for my feet and my car
see i’m shinin like a star, takin me afar
i got work, i’m sittin with a pound and a half a ki’
750 g’s, blowin bomb weed
now count it up, n-gga, imagine that
once i recop n-gga, ain’t no goin back

[chorus]
that gangsta sh-t
say that’s that sh-t
that gangsta sh-t
say that’s that sh-t

[daz dillinger]
you see we comin up, let a n-gga have it
we keep it jumpin on the set like a f-ckin rabbit
i bust me a bad–ss b-tch
she don’t know that i’m po’ but um (that’s that sh-t)
say that you a gangsta, n-gga go on and show me
what’chu got, homey, yo f-ck your homies
c-ck it back, show me what the matter fact the real is
this is what it is when a n-gga in the showbiz
what it do, what it do like a pot of soup
we stay in that loop, we smokin on that bomb fruit
strawberries, pineapples, and it smell good
where you find this, you can’t get it in the hood
on the contrary yo it’s necessary
mash the pedal now a n-gga legendary
i’m gettin money, yeah a n-gga laughin
daz gettin money and i’m havin cash
cause i, cause i

[chorus]

[daz dillinger – singing]
and when we roll around the hood
you know we bang bang
vs all up the thing
a bunch of p-ssies sing (that’s that sh-t)
watch for the polices n-gga
watch out for n-ggas
keep yo’ eyes opened
so yo you don’t get plowed down
stay on the grind, hand on your nine
don’t try to sho’t me motherf-cker cause i want mine
and if you can, speak to the man
come do what you say motherf-cker yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeahhhhhhh motherf-cker straight up in your face

[chorus] with ad libs

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