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letra de he's a gangsta lyrics (feat. the boy boy young mess, the jacka & kaveo) - e-40

[–feat. messy marv, the jacka of mob figaz & kaveo–]
{“he’s a he’s a he he’s a gangsta”} [repeats x8/and throughout song]
[verse 1: e-40]
funkmaster like flex heavy metal rapidly (blahoo)
knock ya out’cha socks put’chu out your misery (owh)
homicide try’na holla they wanna question me {“we need to talk to you”}
cause i’m always into beef and smoke broccoli [coughs]
i do my dirt by my lonely i ain’t tellin’ on me
i keep my mouth shut like james beasley and lil d, solid
find me guilty i do my time even if i’m sixty
long as i get out with my pride and my f-ckin’ dignity
real, born in it surrounded killers, dealers and robbers
mommas identifying bodies in they pajamas {“that’s my baby”}
teenagers packing and writing ’round with them lamas {“rah rah”}
squeezing on n-gg-s like anacondas (bah)
i’ll put tips on a n-gg- we can fade and we can locked up like this
so we can get off into some of that old shoot-em-up bang-bang gangsta sh-t (blaoo)
most of the time it’s over a b-tch when the form spark
this dog gotta bite that a back up his bark
b-tch!
[kaveo/e-40:]
yeah, broad day light or midnight here at it’s m-th-f-cka out
(he’s a gangsta)
we don’t bunny up we dummy up
one squeeze’ll bring a n-gg- to his knees
(he’s a gangsta)
you didn’t know, we got five wordsmith come through and grand finale yo block
(he’s a gangsta)
if we crawl past a bulkheads, it ain’t on no sun it’s off the map
(he’s a gangsta)
[verse 2: the boy boy young mess]
black mobs, beaver minks and black glocks
kim cole hard bottoms n-gg- with no socks
this gangsta in it dawg nah ain’t got candy paint
i beat it my cases with cash my n-gg- no running
my heart pump no fear to a n-body
you drive by material black maserati
one n-gg-, one black mack, four black bodies
giving n-gg-s scared play homie like greg woolley
and i ain’t into playing no checkers with’chu lil n-gg-s
homie i knock down pines and f-ck over rooks
i got gangstas from that lil d ear shook
i catch ya digging in ya nose and life can get tooks
n-gg-s never seen a c-n-li suit
show i showed em one and double so let’cha know i’m coppin’ mo than one
when i’m yanking on sumthin’ i’m poppin’ mo than one
if i see ya -ss and give ya a p-ss then ya owe me one
[kaveo/e-40:]
i got stand over potna’s that’s train to go that it to the head off a backboard
(he’s a gangsta)
we don’t goony up we goony out we play the street as the next that a snitch a cognac
(he’s a gangsta)
you bet not try to slot a b-tch up under me cause i’ll polish like a pimp’s dater
(he’s a gangsta)
we whoop -ss, taking names and worry about asking questions later
(he’s a gangsta)
[verse 3: the jacka]
err place i show up i got the pistol trippin’
all my n-gg-s feel safe when i’m in the building
make a n-gg- feel raped when i slap his melon
with the -ss of the cannon spot get ready
by a hyenas
harder than life a level for we dine divas
tech cool with ya sickness of swine netter
never heard a tech cause these fakers a prime-retta
fresh up outta tina’s back in the crime bidness
keep my lawyer paid cause she is a d-mn genius
keep my n-gg-s paid to murder the star witness
never saw a reign when n-gg-s is start snitching
but part of the game is death so now it’s just more killing
selling up a pack to send in him to a fella
who slit his f-ckin neck fore he think about telling
eight a thousand years like a gladys knight breakfast and i’m in the lobby fear cause
[kaveo/e-40:]
don’t come though asking questions about who what when where and why cause you will die
(he’s a gangsta)
when we hit them prison gates we ain’t going to general population we going to the shoo
(he’s a gangsta)
yeah n-gg-, i’m about my money f-ck with my family it’s consequences or repercussion
(he’s a gangsta)
i ain’t goin lie, i know i got it coming one day, i know my past goin come back and haunt me
(he’s a gangsta)
{“he’s a he’s a he he’s a gangsta”} [x8]

- e 40

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