| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| Don’t know who you’re fucking with
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| Listen
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| Uh
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| Now I’ve been known to kill them with the flow
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| The beats is back off to attack him, kicking down your door
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| You looking at a pro, smoking them like some indigo
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| See we are Seminoles, running right through your end zone
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| I’m coming as soon as they holler, I get them, I got them
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| They know it’s on
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| No more of the games, you know what the name
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| I aim to bang the chrome
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| It’s Mister Whatever, about my cheddar if you’ve never known
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| Money over bitches, now you can carry on
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| Some call me arrogant, I’m like a veteran
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| Big shit nigga, I ain’t talking elephants
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| Now what you know about it?
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| My niggas they bothered about it
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| It’s We the Best the mod, something like Illuminati
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| I’m taking the coupe to college, trying to find a model about it
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| Take them to the crib, now it’s time to party
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| Uh
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| Not fucking with lames, or fucking with faith
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| You fucking with me, or fucking with you
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| All my niggas about it about
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| I’m fucking with real and never fake
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| I’m chasing that dough and never hoes
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| All my niggas about it about
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| Now that’s some gangster shit
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| Uh
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| And now I’m back off in the place to be
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| Got rid of the nice in me, it’s nice to meet my enemy
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| Don’t run up on me though, I give you a overdose
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| I leave them on the stretcher, I ain’t talking cardio
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| I’m sorry you didn’t know, I’m dipping, I’m moving a '64
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| I’m fucking the baddest hoes, I’m beating the pussy like Baggio
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| Now cut the music up, and pour me up a cup
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| And roll you up a blunt, if you getting major bucks
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| Now welcome to gangster shit, I’m hopping up out of the fancy whip
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| Them chains around my neck, and every diamond costs a grip
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| See I’m a superstar, I’m never at the bar
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| I valet park the car, pockets on that salad bar
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| Nasty with the flow, you can call it caviar
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| Uh, now that’s some gangster shit
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| I’m with a gangster clique
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| And all my niggas toting the clip |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gangsta Shit , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album The Statement, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп