Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dat's Gangsta, artist - U-God. Album song Golden Arms Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.10.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wu
Song language: English
Dat's Gangsta |
| Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches |
| Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office |
| Crunch time steroid big boy ditches |
| Eyes that lay for blood money riches |
| Switches thug men gunmen dirty lung sticker |
| Arch-crime Hitler, lurking with the lifter |
| Shift the man vs. man heavy on the hands |
| Chef in the kitchen cooking love love. |
| slam! |
| Blow out the stash; |
| keep the bundle in the bush and the trash |
| G-up, burn rubber for the reup. |
| fast |
| Terrible lung split frame for reala |
| One-man go low hit man guerilla |
| Whispering there something of a thriller, killer |
| Drift, dirty fiend snore, scratch and sniff |
| Dirty tombs diggin' you and my duty |
| Rudy, mighty rap now toss another beauty |
| Truly yours Golden Arms New York native |
| Talk, shank in my mouth now gangsta walk |
| (effect).Rock! |
| Dat’s Gangsta |
| What? |
| Dat’s Gangsta |
| (effect) Rock! |
| Rock on Dat’s Gangsta |
| What?! |
| When I pump pump you’ll prepare for a lump |
| Magnificent funk plus it’s wild on the dump |
| Suckers can’t fuck with the rhymes I conduct |
| I fuck this mic like some big Mike slut |
| Put your big shoes on now walk your struts |
| Thought your last rugged cuts was rough enough? |
| Right? |
| Snuff you buck you stuck in the guts |
| Unattainable thrust plus that hammerhead busts |
| Once I splash acapella wind shaft |
| This sick wild behavior can’t shield from the BLAAST! |
| Thrash mash the pedal now dash |
| Outta town slangin' two bricks in my stash |
| Sound cage of rage livin' that status |
| That murderous thirst that’s reign of the baddest |
| You heard it here first one verse then you’re caught |
| Everybody jumpin' out gangsta walk rock |
| Raw, cold winds energize rebels |
| All our doors swingin' killing floor level |
| Explode code of silence my violence you respect |
| Liver than flesh that this mic head the best |
| Veteran chest never say die never say rest |
| The hang time derange in this rap game divine |
| Now change of the range bang with gansta our line |
| Bust the falcon mic mountain men you know the outcome |
| Define we pro dynamo I’m still scalpin' |
| The body countin' rhyme drop put it on kill now |
| Toil your girl in your Cadillac Seville chill |
| Golden arch stolen heart no I’m robbin' fed |
| Baddest women in the bed nigga mobbin' |