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Bun B
Bun B
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernard James Freeman
Bernard James Freeman
Songwriter

Lyrics

Trill (T-Trill, T-Trill) R.I.P. Pimp C UGK for Life, you already know, baby (J-J-J-J-J-J-J.R, J.R) (yeah, man) This for my Trill gangstas, let's do it I'm a full-time hustler, posted on the block Got to get it, to live and I'm never going to stop Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta (now that's gangsta) When me ride through the hood, you can hear the bass knock All me girls them love me, me, have me city locked Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta Mane, I'm a gangsta, G-A-N-G-S-T-A, mane A gangsta, the best to come up out of PA, mane A gangsta seldom seen, but always heard A real gangsta more than just a seven-letter word A gangsta ain't ya clothes, a gangsta ain't ya hat Your watch, ring, your chain no, a gangsta ain't that A gangsta can have that but he ain't got to show it 'Cause with or without it, he's still gangsta and you know it From my head to my toe with it, it ain't too hard to see Said I'm a gangsta, ain't too many as hard as me You claiming G, but you ain't gangsta Jack So tell all them fake gangstas, I'm coming to take gangsta back I'm a full-time hustler, posted on the block Got to get it, to live and I'm never going to stop Now, that's gangsta, now that's gangsta When me ride through the hood, you can hear the bass knock All me girls them love me, me, have me city locked Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta (ayy) Mane, I'm a gangsta now, let me tell you what that means See, I'm a gangsta, always got my mind on my green And I'm a gangsta, always gon' do what I got to do Unless it's giving game to police and selling out his crew That's something gangstas don't do, a gangsta keep it trill (trill, trill) A gangsta do a crime, he do his time on the real (real) A gangsta don't squeal and tell on everyone he know Put a jacket on ya, boy, you ain't a gangsta you's a hoe (hoe) A gangsta hold his homeboys down when they gone (gone) A gangsta put him back on his feet when he home (home) A gangsta is a homeboy that never turn his back On another real homie, that's a well-known fact (fact) I'm a full-time hustler, posted on the block Got to get it, to live and I'm never going to stop Now, that's gangsta, now that's gangsta When me ride through the hood, you can hear the bass knock All me girls them love me, me, have me city locked Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta (yeah) Mane, I'm a gangsta, call me the hood superstar And I'm a gangsta riding in my candy-painted, car 'Cause see a gangsta always down to rep for his hood (hood) And to do a little bad, so I can do a little good A gangsta don't forget where he came from No matter where he go or where he been, keep it gangsta, 'til the end 'Cause I'm a gangsta and I'ma always love my city Make money, but don't act like I'm above my city 'Cause gangstas will always give back to the ghetto And gangstas will never turn their back to the ghetto That's a fact in the ghetto, it's never been a lie (lie) So, I'ma keep it, gangsta 'til the day that I die I'm a full-time hustler, posted on the block Got to get it to live and I'm never going to stop Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta When me ride through the hood you can hear the bass knock All me girls them love me, me, have me city locked Now, that's gangsta, now, that's gangsta (ayy) Yeah, it's still UGK for Life, for all you haters out there We gon' ride for the Pimp R.I.P. Pimp C, ain't nobody ever gon' stop this music UGK befo', UGK now, and UGK until, baby!
Writer(s): Bernard James Freeman, Kisean Paul Anderson, Jonathan Reuven Rotem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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