Critical lyrics

[Intro: Gangsta Blac]
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch—
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch—
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick (Critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch—
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch— (Critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas-n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick (Critical)

[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]






Some might take it personal, so, Todd you tote that big old three
n*ggas, it's whatever, be a witness from this thug figure
We can make this critical, so don't f*ck with the Gangsta, n*gga

[Chorus: Gangsta Blac]
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas-n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick (Critical)
Sit-situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut you for your cheese and hit your knees (Criti-critical)
You ain't got tough enough (Criti-critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick (Criti-critical)
Sit-situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut you for your cheese and hit your knees (Criti-critical)
You ain't got tough enough (Criti-critical)
[Verse 2: Gangsta Blac]





Never be the one that they miss, watch yourself and this single-shot
Biddy-bop, hit the spot, stop and track, .40 Glock
Claimin' what I gotta, if I gotta catch your funky-ass
n*ggas, it's whatever, S.P.V. back on your monkey-ass
(Criti-criti-critical)

[Chorus: Gangsta Blac]
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas-n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch— (Criti-critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut-cut you for your cheese and hit your knees
You ain't got tough enough (Criti-critical)
Sit-situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch (Criticial)
Down for whatever, trick (Critical, criti-critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut-cut you for your cheese and hit your knees
You ain't got tough enough (Criti-critical)
[Verse 3: Gangsta Blac]
Reminiscin', wishin' it was peace in my society
No longer call in troops, the double-deuce gon' make ya 'member me
Door to door, sellin' dreams, king, never made that b*tch
Claimin' to my mountain top, my Glock gon' bring me out this sh*t
Situation's critical and ain't no time for beggin' now
There's plenty individuals, but killers when they run they mouth
Love Blac, and skull crackin' actin' like a mental case
You disrespect my pimpin' then I'll be forced to rearrange your face
G-A-N-G-S-T-A all up in your f*ckin' ears, think on we the same
Never change, a player's gon' keep it real
sh*ttin' words, buy a bird by somebody, makin' cheese
b*tch, I'm makin' sh*t, yo' conversations makin' no sense to me
See 'em lookin', and I'm cookin', hate to see us players play
Now I'm bumpin' this thing here, this sh*t get from around the way
We can make it critical, so, get into your gangster-mode
Bumpin' what you like, it ain't out something Prophet Ent. control

[Outro: Gangsta Blac]
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas-n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch— (Criti-critical)
Situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut-cut you for your cheese and hit your knees
You ain't got tough enough (Criti-critical)
Sit-situation's critical
Your life; it must don't mean that much
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch— (Criticial)
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch– (Critical, criti-critical)
n*ggas, it's whatever—
Your life; it must don't mean that much
Cut you for your-cut you for your cheese and hit your knees
You ain't got tough enough
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick
n*ggas, it's whatever, b*tch, down for whatever, trick
(Cut you for your life, it must don't mean that much)