That Type lyrics
by Gangsta Pat
Back on the attack and I'm coming like a ra-ging bull
Muthaf*ckas ducking when I pull that gau-ge
n*ggas be tripping so imma trip with 'em and hit 'em with my nine and if they get outta line, you know I gotta get 'em
f*cking n*ggas up, bucking n*ggas down
Beating them bad and giving them the worst, whooping they ever had
I ain't no muthaf*cking busta, you must've forgot who I was, n*gga, now you remember so you think that you can chill
But you betta get yo ass outta Dodge
Before I pop them buckshots, put you outta love, drop
Dead in the street, cause I'm a killa-type ass n*gga
Bigger than a whale and I'm giving muthaf*ckas hell
Knocking them out the box, and into a coma, slide home, get that nine and commit anotha homicide
Looking for money like a gold digger
I don't give a f*ck about a damn thing
Cause I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
Now I'm the kind of n*gga that you don't wanna f*ck with
Violate, and I'll bet you money you get bucked, b*tch!
You and your crew ain't sh*t to me, you know you can't get with me
Cause imma muthaf*cka that don't get to be
Played and bullsh*tted with, that's how n*ggas get
Killed and shot up over sh*t that shouldn't be brought up
But that's how it is in the hood, it ain't gon' change
I'm still, shooting muthaf*ckas at point-blank range
So run up, so I can gun up
Because I'm a rough, muthaf*cka, you're dead, now I'm running from the law
That's how I'm stepping when I got this weapon stuck in yo face
"Drop it all off, or imma bust yo ass with a sawed-off!"
So don't be a fool and try to play hard
Cause you're as soft as a paper towel floating in the Nile
That's why I'm giving suckas head with lead, pulling triggas
Don't ask why, it's do or die, b*tch
Cause I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I take care of mine
Any way you're coming, bring it on
Cause I be bucking n*ggas down with that .357 Chrome
One little, two little, three dead bodies found
They violated, god damn right, a n*gga shot 'em down
Cause I don't be playing when I'm spraying n*ggas up
Get out of line, don't even waste your time if it's up
This n*gga coming like a J:
Bullsh*tting, but I'm getting respect
When I pull out that nine, and I'm full
Spitting rhymes breaking n*ggas down
The heart, we're never getting even
Cause I'm going out in the art way
And suckas don't understand, so I remain a threat to the neighborhood
A n*gga that's taking what he want and never gave a good
D, cause I make n*ggas bleed and spit up, blood
And if you a busta, then I suggest you shut yo sh*t up
Playing me small when you knowing that I'm bigger
So step off when I start swinging
Cause I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga
I'm That Type of n*gga