Gangsta S**** Like A Drug (Edited)-Mack 10

Gangsta S**** Like A Drug (Edited)

歌手:Mack 10

专辑:The Recipe

时间:2007-01-01

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Yeah again another group collaboration

Verse one:tray deee

From the second I get dressed to get to steepin I'm on one

Fillin up the 4 4 if pop po want some

I ain't runnin from a motherf**ker

Dust a sucker off if he soft then f**k him if he suffer

Another one bites the dust like the song say

Bust em in the wrong way caught up in the gunplay

One day some say we all gon' die

Human lives to my eyes take a size and bye

You're on your own give em all and go explode

It's a cold that aroze when you chose your clothes

Blue or red who will care if we all was rich

Ballin tills haulin chickens flossin grips

I give a d**n bout the next fool my tek rule

Ol' school n***a bout to take it to the next school

This gangsta s**t is like d**gs runnin with thugs

Puttin slugs in your motherf**kin mug

squeak ru

Tray deee

This gangsta s**t is like a d**g

I got to ride

And live for the hood to show my love

*repeat*

*singing*

This gangsta s**t is like a motherf**kin gangsta d**g

Crips and bloods ooooh

*repeat*

Verse two:squeak ru

I got to bang on my enemy

I got make sure they know they ain't afraid of me

So I'm gon' ride on they hood

Leavin nuttin but obituaries 'til they get it understood

You know that squeak ru capped em

I wantcha homegirl photo book to be full of em

I'll be the gossip for ya block

When y'all explain to each other how I creep with the glock

The 4 5 n***a did the damage

I took two to da dome so n***a f**k a bandage

And all you got was a bodybag

Accomadations to the morgue equipped with a toe tag

Now you know I'm a killer

You cross my name out on the ward it let's me know y'all remember

Mashed on your hood and got a trophy

If you really want revenge n***a come get me

Verse three:mack 10

This gangsta s**t is a must and plus I bust

And puff angel dust for the headrush

I like the way the teks spit when I'm lit

I feel like 'f**k the police' and 'a b***h ain't s**t'

Plus I represent my curb to the fullest

And them so called hogs be like track stars when I pull this

Beat out get the sheet out when I roam

Cos the first fool caught slippin on my block gettin done

So f**k a job dogg I jacks for my figures

Plus I live by the trigger and I ride for my n***as

On all gold twisters on a front and back caddy

Every broad in they ghetto wish I was their baby daddy

So which lucky ho wanna be miss mack 1 0

You gotta have a gang of a*s and be a d**k suckin pro

I wanna down b***h for my bride and when we ride

Gotta love this gangsta s**t and be down for the homicide

This gangsta s**t is like a d**g

I got to ride

And live for the hood to show my love

*repeat*

*singing*

This gangsta s**t is like a motherf**kin gangsta d**g

Crips and bloods ooooh

*repeat x3*

Rest in peace to all the soldiers

We lost to this gangsta s**t

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