i am a gangsta man, this the real me
i am real street, often had to concel heat.
Rich nigga kill me
tring to hid behind they bread, shot through trun they body to grilled beef
And the when the mack is blastin
only way your man is standin is if u catching blits with his teeth, like the last dragon
oh
thats why a watch who keep wit tha butta, cause they get caught and start singing for the camera like they Ruben Stadard.
oh
thats why a pack the nine mily
if guys dont giv up tha al wizzy ( Al Wissom Bitch) him an his team get wet like they sacranized swimming
oh
verse2
i good wit the basketball thats been shot from the half
keep my work in the yard and grow my stock in the grass
oh
this why tha boys dame redickous
run up in your house witha mas, like i'm Stanly epkiss
(the Mask Bitch

)
i can unload this clip
shells barbecue u and leave your ribs like and open bit
ah
and lm grinding jak
you see jeweles on my team like i the mothafucking dimondbacks
if u disrespect us
let the tik buss
you and your team will head but and push your lining back
oh
Verse3
i put holes in you the size of cruwtons this shit that i spit stick to u mor then a glue gun
oh
four pounds will a really hurt u
got punch lines that a punish guys like they miss thay curfue
oh
and if ur girl is lookin good in the purple
u gone want ur baby back like that new chillies camercial
Lets Go
-yeah that some new shit by tha boy K-Gutta
wit Dem Play Boez
ua heared
we bout to tak tha gam ova
Yeah

Yeah
