Gangsta lyrics
by Freddie Gibbs
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs and DJ Roc]
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you pack that gat
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you dress like that
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you claiming the set
I get respect from the streets, I got n*ggas that'll come at your neck
'Cause I'm a– (DJ motherf*ckin' Roc)
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you pack that gat
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you dress like that
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you claiming the set
I get respect from the streets, I got n*ggas that'll come at your neck
'Cause I'm a gangsta
I keep it real with my n*ggas, put my money over b*tches
Never tolerate snitches, so please don't test my gangsta (Big, Big, Big, b*tch!)
'Cause I might have to up the thang to stank ya
'Cause you ain't no gangsta
[Verse]
Nah, homie, you ain't built like me
Nah, homie, you ain't built like me (This Big Bizness, b*tch!)
Nah, homie, you ain't built like me
We ain't even cut from the same cloth so move off
Take a look at the industry, a lot of these dudes soft
Always talkin' 'bout they guns and heists they pulled off
I don't just rap about it, homie, I live it, never forget it
To the street, I'm comitted, I murk a n*gga for the spinach
Motherf*cker, I'm from Gangsta Gary
Cross me and you'll be staring at the ceiling of a sanctuary
Dressed up real nice at the front of the church
An hour later, they gon' put your body under the earth
For what it's worth, I don't care 'bout your money and yo background
Come to my town, I guarantee you get clapped down
I'm out there on the black top, with the crack rock
If a n*gga power-ballin', I stick him for his jackpot (Goddamn!)
Don't think you gangsta 'cause you totin' them hammers
And get on magazines with bandanas, n*gga, you ain't no gangsta
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs and DJ Roc]
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you pack that gat
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you dress like that
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you claiming the set (The Midwest [?], Freddie Gibbs!)
I get respect from the streets, I got n*ggas that'll come at your neck
'Cause I'm a gangsta
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you pack that gat
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you dress like that
And you ain't gangsta 'cause you claiming the set
I get respect from the streets, I got n*ggas that'll come at your neck
'Cause I'm a gangsta
I keep it real with my n*ggas, put my money over b*tches
Never tolerate snitches, so please don't test my gangsta
'Cause I might have to up the thang to stank ya
'Cause you ain't no gangsta