Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Gangster , by - Cool Breeze. Release date: 22.03.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| I met this out of town player who wanted to set up a trap |
| He said he’d pay me and my boys if we would watch his back |
| I told my other partner exactly where we kept tha sacks |
| Then early in tha mornin' told em we got jacked |
| I learnt to get what was mine before i hit tha scene |
| Learnt to double-up my money before i turned 18 |
| At ten in tha mornin' if you pay me a visit |
| You can catch me cookin' up dem chickens just like J.R. Crickens |
| My partner from New York he gave me a beak |
| He need 9 on tha 13th at 20 a piece |
| I copped 15 g’s from my personal cut |
| And he gave me five more and told me thats for wakin' him up |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| Black Gangster, Black Gangster |
| I got this worker on tha street sayin' he not gon' pay |
| He say I’m fly at tha mouth and plus i shorted him weight |
| I went right to his house on tha same day |
| Knocked tha windows out his car say playa what chu' say |
| Ain’t nobody takin' form us E.P.V.'s (East Point Veterans) |
| We’ll wake tha whole house up for a set of car keys |
| One time this old lady looked at me |
| And say she see tha truth in tha strong young blood like it used to be |
| I keep my stash and everything on lock |
| And keep my business to myself and watch my back cuz thats all i got |
| It’s been like that ever since i was young |
| And if anybody want some betta bring them a gun |
| Cool Breeze: Ay man hold on man |
| Who is this sucka who keep runnin' his mouth |
| I know he ain’t from around here! |
| Other Guy: Listen to me champ calm down |
| He’s nobody this sucka boy went from sellin' hot dogs last week |
| To wanting to fight tha champ this week. |
| Forget about him |
| Cool Breeze: I’mma I’mma who is he? |
| I’m tha champ |
| Other Guy: I don’t know who he is |
| But tha playa fishin' wit cha champ he tryin' to |
| Get you to bite. |
| He’s nobody forget about em |
| Cool Breeze: Wha, What chu' mean |
| If I’m tha champ then anything that come through |
| Here gotta come through me. |
| Who is he?! |
| Other Guy: See there you go, you loosin' it, ya loosin' it |
| Cool Breeze: Who is he??? |
| Aw… |
| We had this kingpin who came in wit 200 pounds |
| And every player in this town |
| Was talkin' bout' layin' him down |
| One of my people hit me late on a Monday night |
| And said he settin' up his shop where we at, yeah right |
| If you ever in tha south and you doin' some dirt |
| First thing first my folks they git work |
| Everybody in this trap they game is tight |
| We gotta lock on this block and anything you like |
| All my customers they say i got tha OHH-WEE |
| When you hit it one time it make you say OHHHH-WEEEE! |
| Man this brother that i hang wit they some (Gangsters) |
| Some (Gangsters), black (Gangsters) |
| Black Gangsters… |