Gangsters lyrics

Haha, Diabolic, Foul Play

New York got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Yeah they do, Catch 22, Stronghold
Here we go

London got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Around my way, Foul Play put ‘em in a shallow grave
‘Cause (Gangstas) flip pounds of haze
But y’all mothaf*ckas now a days ain’t (Gangstas)
You claim to be, give the people what they came to see
Real (Gangstas) just aim and squeeze
Slap you in the face and take your weed
But (Gangstas) ain’t faking jacks
Talkin’ ’bout sellin’ yay and crack
You (Gangstas) when you making tracks
I don’t believe what you say in raps
We (Gangstas) who kept it real
Still independent with a record deal
Them (Gangstas) we dress to kill
Fatigues all ready like it’s Desert Shield
Them (Gangstas) east and coast
f*ck the president we revolt
Some (Gangstas) would squeeze your throat
Laugh in your face as you bleed and choke
Those (Gangstas) scar your life
Stick it in your wife with the hardest pipe
We (Gangstas) at the bar tonight
Getting drunk enough to start a fight
Like (Gangstas) but we thinking right
Fund my sh*t, I’ma sling some white
With (Gangstas) we think alike
That’s why this b*tch who’s singing likes them
(Gangstas) who control the game
Pitbulls let off they choking chain
Real (Gangstas) who flow insane
Foul Play mothaf*cka know the name
We (Gangstas)
Long Island got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Peckham got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Brooklyn got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Brixton got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Harlem got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Holston got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Queens they got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)
Hackney got those mothaf*cking (Gangstas)

[(Gangstas) repeats until the end]