You Trying To Be A Gangsta! lyrics

by

Lloyd Banks


[Intro]
Pass that blunt

[Chorus]
Yaaa jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)

[Verse 1]
You want stripes put on a foot locker uniform (Yea)
I f*ck around and put a lump on yo' forehead
You'll look like a unicorn
I never slip whether flip flops or shoes is on, fame'll make a b*tch smile, strip, drop and lose her thong
They ain't attracted to you, tryna floss in your Platinum Fubu
Your sh*ts weak and ya tracks are doo-doo (Haha)
I got a lung like a chimney (Uh)
The old heads dig me (Uh)
I put a hungry head in ya kidney
My uncle smokin' dat ooo weee, I tell him chill but instead he trippin'
Blinkin' his eyes more than Eddie Griffin (Yea!)
These n*ggas petty snitchin', 'til we see 'em
Leavin' da crime scene wit a whole lot of spaghetti missin' (Right)
We to hot to ignore us
The b*tches adore us
They chew a n*gga up on da tour bus
Go home and kiss you (Uh-huh)
Hug you squeeze you (Uh-huh)
The whole time you thinkin' it's because you diesel (Yea!)
[Chorus]
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas want me wet like a gremlin, shankin' da timlin'
When I'm around, b*tches start shakin' and tremblin' (Uh huh)
I like 'em Puerto Rican, Jamacian and Indian
Trinidadian, Dominican, it's him again
You won't believe what I'm swimmin' in, I smoke my 'dro fresh outta da grinder
It look like it's cinnamon (Yea!)
I can do da job betta (Uh huh)
These n*ggas ridin' 'round crunched up in a Coop
Lookin' tighter than a bobsledder
You a actor
Better yet a actress, start beef and do a video pumpin' ya black fist (Yea!)
Dog, I'm not like a lot of heads
Trust me, I'll put a switchblade in ya nostril like Radamez (Ahh)
But at the same time a ladies man
Icy watch, Navy band, play me blam!
My record should be 80 grand
Ain't a team out can do it da way we can, yeah
[Chorus]
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta (Gangsta) (Uh huh)
But ya really a b*tch ass n*gga, ain't ya? (Ain't ya?) (Right)
Keep talkin', I'ma let the 40 spray paint ya (Paint ya)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta (Wanksta)

[Outro]
Yeah
You b*tch-ass n*gga
Y'all n*ggas broke
And I'm gettin' better
And better
And better
And better
It gotta hurt man
G-UNIT!
n*gga
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