Gangsta lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Stumik]
I'm talking bout shorty, this n*gga, shorty
Come out shorty, throw muthaf*ckin' four-pound shorty
And spit rounds for me, that's my little down homey
Cuz he be trippin', my team be rippin'
It's Icewater, muthaf*cka, we keep it drippin'
You n*ggas think you got alot of game, but in the hood, you ain't got a name
Talking all that mobsta slang, you muthaf*ckas ain't gon' pop a thing
Who you hiding from? They gon' find you son
You scared, god damn it, then go and buy a gun
Cuz you got beef with kids, and when you come home, they gon' beem the crib
So make sure you get to a heat kid, cause lord knows you gon' need the b*tch
And that's a deal real, don't get ya head peeled
And be unable to tell doc how that lead feel

[Chorus 2X: Flo]
Walk with me, talk with me, move like a gangsta
Freshed up, all wrapped up, won't prove that you gangsta
Rise with me, roll with me, come see my gangstas
Look at Icewater, them n*ggas, they gangstas

[Polite]
Yo, n*gga, we thugs for real, little ass n*gga with a thug appeal
Tell me how these slugs'll feel, when I c*ck, and bust your grill
So ya'll keep f*cking around, we gon' murda y'all, ya'll n*ggas don't oppose a threat
Muthaf*ckas won't bust a sweat, who f*ck is you? I never heard of ya
It's Icewater, n*gga, max up, and I dare ya'll to act up
Get clapped up, and wrapped up, get tossed in the back of a mack truck
Yo it's a dirty game, the game ain't built for this, ya'll n*ggas is lame
Yall n*ggas just talking out, yall scared, yall n*ggas don't bang them things
My dogs ready to ride, yall wanna die, then f*ck around
Bring your best with a vest to test my skills, I'mma gun 'em down
It's Icewater, n*ggas, all my soldiers keep it gangsta
Icewater, n*gga, what, we keep it gangsta
[Chorus 2X]

[P.C.]
I'm from the home of the gangstas
Only roll with the gangstas, wanna get it on with me, gangsta?
I pop like four in a gangsta, test me, I put a hole in the gangsta
You know I roll up, fours talk, pull it out, you gon' fold up
Wanna die, then n*gga, go ahead, push your luck
I set it off, ready and willing to go to war
Which one of ya'll n*ggas want it, I bring it to all of ya'll, listen
You know the Water is running, can't stop us, we coming
You got guns, but ain't popping it nothing

[Chorus 2X]

[Cigar]
Aiyo, it's Icewater Inc., respect the name, I kill yo ass, I ain't playing
Muthaf*ckas really wanna test the name, get shot in the head when I pop them things
Homey, we from the hood, what the f*ck is good?
We gangsta killas, and I don't think you understood
Things come out, n*gga best to run, I dump yo ass in the back of the trunk
You don't wanna get hit with a shotgun pump, shoot yo ass, we getting it crunk
Cuz we ain't scared of ya'll, killas is bout to war
These gangsta n*ggas'll teach yo ass how to ball

[Chorus 2X]
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