Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, hold dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you
Y'all see me when I come through And ain't no denyin' that big motherfuckers is twenty-five Swayin' in and out of line, six double, oh Deuce zeroes, I'm feelin' the streets is mine
Mines hustle, Dinero, heat's confined See more fall guys than Ali combined If beef, I'm releasin' mine And I won't stop bustin' 'til Escalade seats recline
The kid with a greasy nine, come through and blast I shots like Arthur Ashe You do the math, ten shots, ten dead Fuck sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party
And make sure ain't a nigga survivin' Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a there to revive him And The ain't tryin' to win, fuck the awards So, keep that ass horn and that Neil Armstrong, nigga
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas stand up, they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Trust me, dog, shit you can put in your rap That'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the 'Cause I weave through traffic in a
But that don't stop the heater from or me comin' through Droppin' all y'all niggaz three in the chamber Keep two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the One when I push the right next to the cup holder
Dog, we can get this over, I got ten on The Game say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain Ain't look over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim Good with the and the bullet's good with the bloodstains
And the corner's real good with pickup A1 good with the carpet cleaning, they can get the rest of that up 'Cause I kill the hiccups, two at a time Put you niggaz next to other, how I do 'em in line
Real gangstas stand up, hold they Bitch niggaz sit to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you? I'm the type to a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Come through in a big boy, the bullshit at home If cook, then I'm bringin' the chrome If I die then I'm leavin' a but if I live Through the drama one mo' time then them boys dig
When I think about who shot me, I to Big I'm rhymin' on the road, I listen to Jig Bump Nas off that purple, on the block And I'm loadin' up them clips, I listen to 'Pac
A semi with me like Eddie Murphy, got mo' F A B O L O U S got jerseys And you might get 'em all in the face when shit get Make the back of your look like Jerome Kearsey
And ain't to do a drive by in the hood We ain't even got survival but still take that ride Bet my drink on it, bet my main squeeze on it Think shit a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it
Real stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you
Real gangstas up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what of nigga is you? I'm the type to a gat or few out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you