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mali da boss - gangsta lyrics

intro: laughter
(i’m laughing at these dudes, man)
(man, they don’t even understand, man)
( yo, hub…. they ain’t getting it yo)
( they ain’t getting nothing, man)
( shout out, skitzo…. o.t. in the building)
(okay okay) ( you already know what this is)
( y’all don’t really know what a gangsta is…)
( y’all need to ask an o.g., man)
( you need to ask an o.g. what a gangsta is ..)
( it ain’t running around with your pants down around your ankles)
( looking all stupid!)
( it ain’t running around with with your laces untied)
( man, gangsta’s an attitude)
(gangsta’s a way of life)
( i’m bout to show y’all what gangsta is….)
verse 1

before the bright lights and the big gold chains, i was that n+gga on the block, toting big old thangs
i rap now, money ain’t no thang
but numbers judges handing out ain’t no game
the hawk burn, and the bl!ck go bang
don’t let them people gas your ego up
and twist your brain
nowadays, i don’t get no gang
i left the violencе alone along with
brick cocaine….
i done comе a long way since then….
people love everywhere i stick my face in
and y’all don’t know what kind of dirty
fighter y’all chasing….
i’m way hotter than any fire i’m placed in
so you know my fears there are certainly small
i done heard it before….
i’m just giving y’all a courtesy call
you’re courting death and you’re flirting with war
you won’t be happy til i murder you all (i’ll murder ya all)
chorus:
don’t let me talk you into saying i’m gangsta
don’t let me lead you into saying i’m hot….
don’t make me learn you in the ways of a gangsta
you love me, don’t cha? better pray that i’m not
don’t let me talk you into saying i’m gangsta
don’t let me lead you into saying i’m hot
don’t make me learn you in the ways of a gangsta
you love me, don’t cha? better pray that i’m not
repeat 1x
verse 2
you would like me way way more now
than back then
eighties and nineties it was pounds and mac 10s
think of how the violence drowned my black friends
stop to catch my breath ( inhale) i’m back in! and believe me, y’all don’t really wanna see me wild
much rather have me flowing with this easy smile
you don’t wanna see me drunk and loosey with the tre duce
love me as i am, on twelve grams and grey goose
so don’t play cute
my boys may shoot
and in the past they’ve turned towns to beirut
and i, for one, ain’t trying to see no jail
and with my rap sheet, they ain’t trying to give me bail
(no bail!)
so mellow ya boy get, if i can avoid it i
just ignore it cause i can’t afford it i
rather get a slide or two and guide her through
the crowd to the car, but if i were you, i
chorus:

don’t let me talk you into saying i’m gangsta
don’t let me lead you into saying i’m hot
don’t make me learn you in the ways of a gangsta
you love me, don’t cha? better pray that i’m not
don’t let me talk you into saying i’m gangsta
don’t let me lead you into saying i’m hot
don’t make me learn you in the ways of a gangsta
you love me, don’t cha? better pray that i’m not
outro:

( let me do that breath thing one time)
school was in session
i hope y’all checked this out
no more freebies…. this the only one you’re going to get

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