Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
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Ab
Gb
What's up gangsta?
Gb
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Dm
We need to kick some shit about these
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old fake ass motherfucking gangstas.
Yeah.
I'm let my god damn niggas
kick some shit man.
Yeah.
Different bars than my god
damn nigga
Scarface.
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Bbm
I gotta come with a hard one about these studio
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gangstas and the shit that they say they done.
Them rhymes is getting too strong.
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How the fuck you kill a nigga on
Ab
every motherfucking song?
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Gb
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I'm getting tired of this fuck shit.
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Ain't tryna pull some shit,
and steady writing that bullshit
Write some shit that's
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gonna stick
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Cause you ain't shit,
your crew ain't shit, I know that shit
I never seen you in a hood, hoe
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I never seen you throw them fangs in
a motherfuckin' fight, bro
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You's a fake -ass prankster
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The double -O gon' label you
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as a studio gangster
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Gb
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Studio gangster, studio gangster
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Rapping about shit that
you ain't really done
Studio gangster, studio gangster
I know your punk ass ain't
even shot a gun
Studio gangsta, studio gangsta
Walk around town like you own something
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Studio gangsta, studio gangsta
Come with that wack shit,
your ass gets nothin'
Niggas fuckin' up shit up
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in the studio
Racked shit
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I thought they grew up in the ghetto
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But fuck it, that shit is just a big front
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I oughta beat yo' motherfuckin'
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Gb
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ass for pullin' out that
Hothunt
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Gang sta, straight gangsta
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So yeah, I'm snitchin',
Because you're livin'
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your life superstition
Ab
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Fuck all that bullshit
And steppin' to bloody filth
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Lights you up like a spliff
Ab
And you will end up dead and stiff
E .O.
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And face up to reality
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Flex in' this like a man
Double
E.
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Punk, prank star
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Welcome to my territory
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Get your squad, motherfucker
And let's get it on
Fuckin' with the undergrow
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Bbm
Bitch, we goin' toe to toe
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Beat you like a stepchild
Ab
After that, it's guns and ammo
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And see your blood drippin'
on the concrete
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Rushin' with my shotgun,
bitch, it go at six feet
Ab
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Ab
Fuckin' with them wrong niggas
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com in' out the filth
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Bb
Fuck them motherfuckers,
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real niggas want some real shit
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So get yourself some nuts and
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quit actin' like a ho
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And race a little bitch, ace up , nigga
Out the studio, studio gangsta,
studio gangsta
Fuck them niggas, out the nickel,
I'm comin' to fill your cap and kill ya
Ab
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Gb
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Studio gangsta, studio gangsta
I wanna get rich up back, son of a bitch
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Studio gangsta, studio gangsta,
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Ab
nigga wanna shank ya, tryna be a gangsta
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Studio gangsta, studio gangsta,
your life is in danger, nigga had it started at ya
F
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I ripped up shit in 86, slangin' cocaine,
16 years old, introduced to this dope game
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Couldn't tell me shit, cause I had shit happenin',
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and had a big bank, nig ga long for this rappin'
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So I spent game from the experience, bitch,
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but you niggas keep reppin' that studio shit
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And, uh, me, I gots to ask the question,
why?
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Cause you ain't killing shit,
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Nate, and letting shit die
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So why do you insist
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on being that true?
Gm
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Knowing good and goddamn
well you're soft as a fruit
Ab
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Max drive black with
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elbows and bows
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An d pimps pimp bitches and
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don't fuck they hoes
And real hustlers gotta get it,
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no matter the cost
Ab
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Cause, uh, money talks and,
uh, bullshit walks
So back the fuck up with the fuck
Cause you're stuck,
you wanna get bucked
Then bring it on, nigga,
you'll get your ass trucked
Because you're way too
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short to be a banger
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And way too small to fuck around
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with this cliffhanger
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F
Gb
Take it from a big banker
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You ain't shit, you punk bitch
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But a punk -ass studio gangster
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Gb
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Studio gangster
Lay -la -na -na -na -na -na -na -na -na
-na -na -na -na -na -na
Bang, bang, bang, bang
That's all I'm hearing on
these niggas' shit
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Bang, bang, bang, bang
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Good shot, shot, pow, pow, pow
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You're al ways grabbing your
Glock
You're always reaching for your 9
You always pullin' out your
AK -47, nigga
AK -47, you punk -ass motherfucker
AK -47 is dick in your mouth, bitch
Uh, and I'm kickin' some real
-ass motherfuckin' shit
Tellin' you how it is, motherfucker
You wanna do a drive -by, bitch?
Come on out there, and do a drive -by,
you punk motherfucker
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