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Gangsta

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Gangsta è stato pubblicato il 6 agosto 2002 da Atlantic Records come parte dell'album Thug Holiday

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumThug Holiday

Data di uscita6 agosto 2002

EtichettaAtlantic Records

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM96

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Trick Daddy

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

B. Jordan

Songwriter

M. Richardson

Songwriter

M. Young

Songwriter

R. Williams

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Brian Kraz

Engineer

Ray Seay

Engineer

Solomon "Sox" Hepburn

Solomon "Sox" Hepburn

Executive Producer

Ted "Touche" Lucas

Ted "Touche" Lucas

Executive Producer

Brian Gardner

Mastering Engineer

Minnesota

Producer

Testi

And the winner is, Trick Diesel

Facemob

My **** Baby, ha ha

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a G

Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But it was like you, you a pussy ****

But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

Went to a eight ball from a dime piece

Ship dat, flip dat, bought a nine piece in five weeks

Shit lookin' good but I think slammin'

Me and my dawg passed up bought a block and a half

Sellin' O's or betta clockin a fag

Bout four, five slugs and we was bustin' they ass

Gotta keep my bread in a safe place

We up with my hitchens in undisclosed locations

Hey yo I got the llello, you got the money

Try nothin' funny and I don't buy dummies

Every ounce betta bounce back

And every brick that I break up, it all betta flake up

And when that shit hit the waters

Shit go to ballin', that dope all betta fall in

I bought coke back on 84

Back when wood used to get them bricks from the Birdo

And when I hit him I want to hurt him

And on cutlass I wanna hit it, they ass gon' feel it

You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a G

Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But it was like you, you a pussy ****

But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

Ay, ay, ay, ay

It's the kid wit the bricks taped up in the grill

Mmmm Hmmmm Cadillac that is

Wit that rag top bubbly E class burnin' rubber

You the number 1 stunna ma show a lil somthin'

Ay, ay roll a lil somethin'

Mmmm Hmmmm blow a lil somethin'

I got them thangs for a lil nothin'

If you got a lil money I'ma throw a lil somethin'

Bump this ****

Mmmm Hmmmm fuck you ****

We ain't from 'round here dumpin' on ****

But ay Trick Daddy battle up for this ****

Well let me get to my hustle (hustle)

I got bricks, grams, and bundles (bundles)

I got ki's in the muffler

Birdman daddy CMB motherfucker

You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a G

Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But it was like you, you a pussy ****

But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

Face mob, right back at ya

With O's like cookies I flip like spatulas

99.9 of the time I'm on the grind

Bricked up and breakin' em down

I got to admit the dope game gravy

3 zippers balled up you bring back 80

You learn to swell you might see double

Remember you can't sell bubble

So here it is fool, I play the game where it's no rules

Givin' you lessons from the old school

You don't get high off your own supply

And when a motherfucker cross you make sure he die

Make the next man know he got to think about the payback

This shit go deeper than me rapping or me say that

Ask my **** Trick Daddy, ask my **** Baby

Been like that since the early 80's

You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a G

Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

But it was like you, you a pussy ****

But I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

Written by: B. Jordan, M. Richardson, M. Young, R. Williams

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