Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gangsta Style , by - 50 Cent. Song from the album Rare, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.06.2018
Record label: Xclusive
Song language: English
Gangsta Style |
| Look if you ain’t worth a mil, you ain’t far from broke |
| Got enough heart to sell weed but you scared of dope |
| I wouldn’t snitch on my peoples if the feds bribed me |
| Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron Isley |
| I wouldn’t rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch |
| Wouldn’t write about crack if I ain’t had no spot |
| You talk six coupe’s, shit you only pushing a trey |
| Got bitches shutting you down in the C.L.K |
| For cats like you, crime don’t pay |
| You just linger in the hood, then niggas blow you away |
| You the type to get paper when I’m locked up, get yo jewels rocked up |
| Then have to tuck em in when I pop up |
| Niggas in the hood saying «50's Grimy» |
| 'Cause they hit me with consignment and now they can’t find me |
| If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whip |
| And I can cop another one after each assist |
| You ain’t no gangsta |
| You’se a busta, a customer, a sucker |
| You fake fraudulent motherfucker |
| You ain’t a gangsta |
| I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out |
| 'Cause we don’t trust ya |
| You owe a nigga? |
| You don’t wanna pay him? |
| Kill him, that’s what they said Ta Ta did to Peewee |
| Y’all ain’t got to believe me |
| When I’m done with this rhyme if there’s time I’ll hit a flick |
| With Mariella, this connect bitch, Peruvian chick |
| She ain’t hot but every time I fuck, the coke price drops |
| When it’s time to get it on (what) |
| I pull over the thong (uh huh) |
| Fuck 'til I nut then get up, I’m gone (yeah) |
| Usually hit it watching tele way out in L. A |
| I like it when she say «Papi I feel it in my belly» |
| Call up all my niggas in New York on the celly |
| First thing I’m saying is «Nigga what da deally» |
| Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle |
| Y’all niggas want war, clap clap, oh really? |
| I watch niggas sling packs in front of the Deli |
| Got 20 inch chrome sitting on my Pirellis |
| Lorenzo on the Benzo, nigga you feel me? |
| You ain’t no gangsta |
| You’se a busta, a customer, a sucker |
| You fake fraudulent motherfucker |
| You ain’t a gangsta |
| I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out |
| 'Cause we don’t trust ya |
| Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turning proof |
| Ho whip, bullet proof, you ain’t fuckin' with me, duke |
| Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay |
| Cop on a weekend, hard to catch em on a weekday |
| Niggas backed up, slugs to the gut, that’ll bet him up |
| Getting fed thru his arm in a hospital will slim him up |
| Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don’t care |
| I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times square |
| Real shit, you spit it 'cause you seen it |
| I spit it 'cause I did it and I mean it |
| Man, I don’t like none of y’all |
| Fuck around I’ll run in y’all pop one in y’all |
| Had the whole hood talking bout what I done to y’all |
| Listen I don’t give a fuck if you blood or cause |
| I got love for thugs niggas firing slugs |
| Stage rapping ass niggas ain’t sold no drugs |
| Gotta show me some love 'cause my shit is unplugged |
| You ain’t no gangsta |
| You’se a busta, a customer, a sucker |
| You fake fraudulent motherfucker |
| You ain’t a gangsta |
| I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out |
| 'Cause we don’t trust ya |