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freddie gibbs - gangsta lyrics

[hook: freddie gibbs and (dj roc)]
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you pack that gat
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you dress like that
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you claiming the set
i get respect from the streets, i got n+ggas that’ll come at your neck
’cause i’m a– (dj motherf+ckin’ roc)
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you pack that gat
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you dress like that
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you claiming the set
i get respect from the streets, i got n+ggas that’ll come at your neck
’cause i’m a gangsta
i keep it real with my n+ggas, put my money over b+tches
never tolerate snitches, so please don’t test my gangsta (big, big, big, b+tch!)
’cause i might have to up the thang to stank ya
’cause you ain’t no gangsta

[verse]
nah, homie, you ain’t built like me
nah, homie, you ain’t built like me (this big bizness, b+tch!)
nah, homie, you ain’t built like me
we ain’t even cut from the same cloth so move off
take a look at the industry, a lot of these dudes soft
always talkin’ ’bout they guns and heists they pulled off
i don’t just rap about it, homie, i live it, never forget it
to the street, i’m comitted, i murk a n+gga for the spinach
motherf+cker, i’m from gangsta gary
cross me and you’ll be staring at the ceiling of a sanctuary
dressed up real nice at the front of the church
an hour later, they gon’ put your body under the earth
for what it’s worth, i don’t care ’bout your money and yo background
come to my town, i guarantee you get clapped down
i’m out there on the black top, with the crack rock
if a n+gga power+ballin’, i stick him for his jackpot (godd+mn!)
don’t think you gangsta ’cause you totin’ them hammers
and get on magazines with bandanas, n+gga, you ain’t no gangsta
[hook: freddie gibbs and (dj roc)]
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you pack that gat
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you dress like that
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you claiming the set (the midwest [?], freddie gibbs!)
i get respect from the streets, i got n+ggas that’ll come at your neck
’cause i’m a gangsta
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you pack that gat
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you dress like that
and you ain’t gangsta ’cause you claiming the set
i get respect from the streets, i got n+ggas that’ll come at your neck
’cause i’m a gangsta
i keep it real with my n+ggas, put my money over b+tches
never tolerate snitches, so please don’t test my gangsta
’cause i might have to up the thang to stank ya
’cause you ain’t no gangsta

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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