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Текст песни Master P f Dino, Halleluyah, Pop, Ruga - I`m a Gangsta

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[Chorus]Why you lean when you walk, look mean when you talkKeep that green in the vault -- we some gangsters niggaWhite tees on the block, 23`s on the dropAnd you keep them thangs cocked -- cause we some gangsters nigga[Master P]My lifestyle gangster, I`m from the gutter, the bottom niggaI learned the game but it wasn`t from Godfather[Pop]Pop`ll slide up beside ya nigga, take ya block niceMy neighborhood like I`m Mr. Rogers, nigga[Master P]Nigga here to "Lean Back," but you know I`m not Joey niggaI give you work, better pay me what you owe me nigga[Pop]Befo` a nigga expose the triggerAnd have you mobbin it like you gone off of `dro and liquor[Master P]I`m a bonafide hustler, certified gangsterWile E. Coyote keep one up in the chamber[Pop]To bang your frame up, hot thang rearrangerMy pistol pointin at niggaz like Mystikal, "DANGER!"And momma told me not to talk to strangersSo I let the heat speak out and bark to strangersI got that Doublemint heat, how I pack two thangsAnd red hot, now let the Black Sopranos spend knot[Chorus][Verse Two]It ain`t hard to tell, you know I get cakeThe sound system in my six-fo` sound like I kidnapped a earthquakeThe Jakes want me off the roadCause I got enough bricks to land me in jail without paroleDon`t fold under pressure, I don`t even do my own dirtI got connects with the mob out in RussiaI`ll rush ya, blast the 8, fuck bein grimyI`m too cute to get a scar on my faceI spend cake like a fashionable dudeCatch me, G`d up, in a P. Miller khaki suitIt`s No Limit how I`m movin these piesThe Chuck Taylor patent leather, with a pic of Eazy-E on the sideI`ma ride, fuck tuckin my jewels and the chainGot a cross, that`s brighter than a Harvard studentI`m improvin, gettin betterTook off the chinchilla I`m in mink like a smooth guerilla[Chorus][Verse Three]Okay, the definition of a GANGSTER, mouth closedGuns out, clip loaded, aim lock shots bang yaNever serve shit to a strangerUndercovers comin in for arrangers, watch for the dangerWatch for them haters they filled with angerThey try to steal your shine if they can`t steal your paperNiggaz mad cause the kid doin it majorI`m gunnin for the top, gun cocked with the laser[Ruga]They call me young Rug`, yeah that`s my nameI do work for P. Miller, No Limit the gameYou C-Murder on the block, it`s the Soldiers mayneBlack Sopranos leave you slumped in the car of your dreamsAnd my location, I`m in the Cali breezeSmokin on that good, no stems no seedsI lay low with the baddest brawlI got a record deal but the hood still breakin me off[Chorus]

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