[Hook]
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It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
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That's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all know whoooooooo)
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That's how it be when you see me
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That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoooooooo)
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If it's me it's got to be
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If it's me it's got to be
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G-a-n-g-s-t-a (Y'all know whoooooooo)
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[Verse One]
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I'm still living la vida loca
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With wholesale prices on weed or coke-a
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For the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzz
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It's have you makin' one of the sounds that Busta does (woo HAH!)
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They love me just because
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I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
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With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
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I'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders
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I can tell when they ain't learn to lean
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They gold cups missing stones, turning green
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I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good
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[Hook]
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[Verse Two]
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God was in a good mood, on the day he made me
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I'm from the projects, it's the way it made me
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And I wouldn't change it for nothing
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I stay on point, that's 'cuz I know the danger of stuntin'
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But the aim is like I'll be at the ranges or somethin'
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It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta
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That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin'
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'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin'
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And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag
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Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag
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I'll put the red dot on you like a Japan flag
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You need some high heels and a handbag
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[Hook]
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[Verse Three]
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I'm in the ten minutes to nine, leanin' on 'em
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Like I'm ten minutes behind, fuck a hundred shots
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Give me a.40 cal wit' ten in it, I'm fine
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Just spray, and shit'll get you ten minute of shine
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Keep a friend in it, that's ten cented for mine
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Keep the rims in it, that spin in it for mine
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Can't see him in it, I been tinted up mine
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But you know a nigga look oh so gangsta
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Oh no thank ya, I earned my key
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My name'll get you coke, weed, and burners cheap
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That's gangsta love, from the heart
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Yo I told y'all from the start
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And now (y'all know whoooooooo)
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Keep it G'd up, I can't slow down, these creep's speed up
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Cali bringin' peeps and weed up
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I'm coming through with a bunch of girls that'll deep a seed up
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(It's a gangsta party)
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[Hook]
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[Random scratching until fade]
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Gangsta
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Fabolous |