I’ma Gangsta lyrics

by

Kurupt


[Verse 1: Kurupt]
All up in the shadows with Calicos and the 4
Dippin' in my low-low, I’m a muthaf*ckin' fool
G stands for Gangsta, first and foremost
Posted with pistols, holding my post
MC dippin' not giving a f*ck
Kurupt slide, Daz roll, I’m shotgun in the ride
Like, "n*gga, did you see that muthaf*cka over there?"
The first muthaf*cka with his hood in the air
Round up the homies in the park
12-double-O afternoon, check the homie's heart, sh*t's about to spark
Thunderdome poppin' off
When you check a n*gga's heart they start droppin' off
I'm a gangsta, a gangsta, a b*tch is a b*tch
Change up and switch, f*ck around and then snitch
Walk, gangstas just walkin'
Talkin’ that gangsta talk with that gangsta walk
Count the homies off by the tens and rows of fives
If we call can get the f*ck in, we ride
That’s how the gangstas move, I'm a G, I’m a fool
I'ma dip, I'ma trip if you want me to
I'ma ride, I’ma slide with the gangsta glide
I'm a gangsta, n*gga, I'm a gangsta, n*gga

[Chorus: Kurupt & Daz]
When you see me in street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
On the grind, living life in the fast lane, muthaf*cka
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
Making money ain't a thing for a muthaf*ckin' gangsta, n*gga
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
'Cause when you see me in the street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; we some gangsta n*ggas
[Verse 2: Kurupt]
You thought you had a grip? Well, we did too
That's why me and the homies decided to come through
Whip out the pistol, snatch off his head real quick
b*tch n*gga, where the f*ck did you stash the grip?
On some gangsta sh*t, 'cause gangstas make the world go 'round
Whip out the 4-pound, dump 'cause he's moving around
I bet he'll never move again
The next time a muthaf*cka say "Stay down on the ground"
I bet he won't make a sound
This is G-land, n*gga, Thailand, n*gga
Lullaby high, do or die land, n*gga
Gangstas like 'f*ck a b*tch', hit the streets, hit a switch
Me and D-A-Z like 'b*tch, pay me'
That's how gangstas move, I'm a G, I'm a fool
I'ma dip, I'ma trip if you want me to
I'ma ride, I'ma slide with that gangsta glide
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga

[Chorus: Kurupt & Daz]
When you see me in street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
On the grind, living life in the fast lane, muthaf*cka
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
Making money ain't a thing for a muthaf*ckin' gangsta, n*gga
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
'Cause when you see me in the street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Have you ever once looked back, looked into the mirror
Saw yourself falling flat like "Where the f*ck am I at?"
I'm sick of this sh*t, I'ma put it all on the line
Before Daz start slappin' b*tches out they mind
Like "b*tch, you wanna get slapped out ya mind?"
b*tches, I'ma tell you one more time
See, we can do anything, pull any hoe
Do anything you wanna do, don't ya know?
Kurupt and Daz, Daz and Kurupt lick it up
I'ma Aqua Boogie with a b*tch walking up and down the strip
Not giving a f*ck, b*tch, Daz droppin' gangsta sh*t
It's 9, let's high, the hoes need a 10
This is G-land, n*gga, Thailand, n*gga
Lullaby high, do or die land, n*gga
Gangstas like 'f*ck a b*tch', hit the streets, smash a snitch
Me and D-A-Z G, 'b*tch, pay me'
That's how gangstas move, I'm a G, I'm a fool
I'ma dip, I'ma trip if you want me to
I'ma ride, I'ma slide with that gangsta glide
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga

[Chorus: Kurupt & Daz]
When you see me in street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
On the grind, living life in the fast lane, muthaf*cka
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
See me, it ain't a thing for a muthaf*ckin' gangsta, n*gga
Daz a gangsta, n*gga; Daz a gangsta, n*gga
'Cause when you see me in the street, best believe I got heat
I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga; I'm a gangsta, n*gga
[Outro: Kurupt & Daz]
What about you? What about her?
What about him? What about him?
I'm a gangsta, n*gga
What about you? What about her?
What about him? What about him?
You got your sh*t?
Come on, let's go out and touch these n*ggas again, muthaf*ckas
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