Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gangster Shit, artist - O.G Spanish FlyDate of issue: 03.06.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gangster Shit |
| Verse one fool dumpin |
| Comin off stompin |
| I represent the city and I’m quite away from Compton |
| Diego down, we don’t fuck around |
| And down to blaze and pound |
| And down to let em down |
| On the ground no more sound |
| Comin out their mouth |
| And I’m shisty like a mothafucka |
| Dirty like the south |
| With a Glock in my hand |
| And you know I’m in command |
| When you see me on the mic |
| Yeah you know to raise your hand |
| Don’t stand up |
| Cause the mothafuckas get’s no love |
| Rollin on some dubs |
| With the homie Royal fuckin it up |
| For the two thou ain’t no tellin how, we do this shit |
| Ain’t no tellin how we pull these hits |
| Low Profile on the map |
| And if you got some problems bitches down to get smacked |
| Tonight, feelin all right kinda high in the sky |
| Sittin on a cloud like a kite on my |
| It’s some gangsta shit with homie Spanish Fly |
| Run up get done up, it’s do or die |
| It’s some gangsta shit on the wicked west side |
| I’m smokin on the bud til the day I d. |
| d. |
| die |
| Picture me mobbin, smashin on you fools |
| And gang bangin in this mothafucka breakin jaws and rules |
| Ain’t no doubt what I’m about cause I’m gonna be like wow |
| Creep through the block with a Glock and a sock |
| I don’t give a fuck how I c. |
| c. |
| come come |
| See me on the strip with my g. |
| g. |
| gun gun |
| Wow tidow how you like me now |
| Chillin wit the homies and 40's gettin wild |
| Cruise a mile down highland it’s on a bumpin |
| Bitches want some they get a little some |
| Of this cool ass mothafucka down to flow |
| I just pick up the mic a pistol grip and fuck my hoe |
| Like oh no you’re comin from the O |
| I’ll say it again and pour another cup of gin |
| For the oh no big maniacs |
| Comin back and sportin all black |
| I’ma blad mothafucka I was born to kill |
| I’m walkin through the cemetry and I kill for thrills |
| I’m the syko mothafucka with the chrome 45 |
| Beware bitch now it’s time for you to die |
| I got nikes ben davis and my head shaved up |
| On a mission for the kill cause I hear the devil call |
| Decapitated bodies lay around in the room |
| Fatal wounds to the chest now you’re layin in your tomb |
| Like an avalance causin death on a slope |
| 619 one nine zero to the four |
| Silencer is on a mission so you better keep away |
| San Diego West Coast, this is where we stay |
| Enemies I’m gonna smash and I’m gonna blast |
| Daggers to the neck so you know I’m gonna slash |
| Son of a bitch get ready to battle the baddest |
| You know I’m the baddest the pistol be poppin |
| You’re droppin ain’t nobody stoppin |