Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gangsta , by - Fabolous. Song from the album Real Talk (123), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.10.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Gangsta |
| It’s g-a-n-g-s-t-a |
| That’s how it be and it’s gon’say (Y'all know whoooooooo) |
| That’s how it be when you see me That’s how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoooooooo) |
| If it’s me it’s got to be If it’s me it’s got to be G-a-n-g-s-t-a (Y'all know whoooooooo) |
| I’m still living la vida loca |
| Where hoes sell prices on weed or coke-a |
| For the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzz |
| It’s have you makin’one of the sounds that Busta does (woo HAH!) |
| They love me just because |
| I’m in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha) |
| With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga |
| I’m the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders |
| I can tell when they ain’t learn to lean |
| They gold cups missing stones, turning green |
| I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what’s good |
| God was in a good mood, on the day he made me |
| I’m from the projects, it’s the way it made me And I wouldn’t change it for nothing |
| I stay on point, that’s 'cuz I know the danger of stuntin' |
| But the aim is like I’ll be at the ranges or somethin' |
| It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta |
| That’s why we look at you like a stranger or somethin' |
| 'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin' |
| And it take a little more than lettin’ya pants sag |
| Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag |
| I’ll put the red dot on you like a Japan flag |
| You need some high heels and a handbag |
| I’m in the ten minutes to nine, leanin’on 'em |
| Like I’m ten minutes behind, fuck a hundred shots |
| Give me a .40 cal wit’ten in it, I’m fine |
| Just spray, and shit’ll get you ten minute of shine |
| Keep a friend in it, that’s ten cented for mine |
| Keep the rims in it, that spin in it for mine |
| Can’t see him in it, I been tinted up mine |
| But you know a nigga look oh so gangsta |
| Oh no thank ya, I earned my key |
| My name’ll get you fucked up, and burners tee |
| That’s gangsta love, from the heart |
| Yo I told y’all from the start |
| And now (y'all know whoooooooo) |
| Keep it G’d up, I can’t slow down, these creep’s speed up Cali bringin’peeps and weed up |
| I’m coming through with a bunch of girls that’ll deep a seed up |
| (It's a gangsta party) |