Gansta shit est une chanson en Anglais
Lyrics translated by HIPHOPLE.com
See, I'mma kick that gangsta shit so let me fuck with em
See, I'mma kick that gangsta shit so let me fuck with em
Pop that pussy for a real nigga
And I don't give a fuck if they was real sisters
And I don't give a fuck if they was real niggas
And I don't give a fuck if they was real killers
And I'm still steppin', ain't no fear, nigga
Don't give a fuck about they cheers, nigga
And I don't give a fuck that they hate it, nigga
But they always tryna snake it, nigga
Kobe Bryant, Black Mamba out, snake it, nigga
Uh, Betty Crocker, gotta bake it, nigga
Barry Sanders to the law, I shake them niggas
Reggie Miller with the Glock, Indy pacin' niggas
I feel like Peyton back in Indy with the shotgun
I'm like Omaha, I see the sack comin
Tell my lawyers move the ball, the trap comin
Break me up your speed on this track, tryna rap somethin
Ain't no pics with these gloves, tryna snap somethin
I'm a rapper in a trap, tryna rap somethin
He a hotelist, bitch, tryna smash somethin
If she choosin' to my presence, bitch, pass somethin
Uh, for another nigga, grab somethin
I'm tryna ball, baby, really tryna have some
I'm tryna ball, baby, really tryna have some
If the bag big, Jim Carrey, I'm a mask on him
See, I'ma keep that gang-systin', so let me fuck it up
But first, feel my cup, increase my caking
Shoutin' with the gang, run with the thugs
But I saw them addicts slug, fuck, I hang with them
Big gang, I know big gang
See, I'ma keep that gang-system, so let me fuck it up
But first, feel my cup, increase my caking
Shoutin' with the gang, run with the thugs
But I saw them addicts slug, fuck, I hang with them
Big gang, I know big gang
Yeah, it's on again
Gotta give it up for Tiny Bone again
Gotta give it up for B-Braze again
Two-step, make it rock, we on the tin, yeah
In front of Joe Ellis' house
G-Sex bringin' all the bitches out
On the front porch, next door, the sticks is out
Bitch, I'ma tell you what this fig about
Yeah, big mops and KTMs
Psycho Mike, we can't forget about him
Laniac one and two in Grimlock
My mama wonder why a nigga shell-shocked
She used to tell me not to give myself shock
You know I showed her my glock
And I told her it was hot
Bang now, dilated with the plug
Just in case you motherfuckers forgot
Say I might keep back in existence, so let me fuck it up
But first, feel my cup, increase my caking
Shoutin' with the gang, run with the thugs
But I saw them addicts slug, fuck, I hang with them
Big gang, I know big gang
Say I might keep back in existence, so let me fuck it up
But first, feel my cup, increase my caking
Shoutin' with the gang, run with the thugs
But I saw them addicts slug, fuck, I hang with them
Big gang, I know big gang
Big gang, I know big gang
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