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letra de everybody's gangsta - shake the mayor

everybody’s gangsta lyrics
[chorus]

i am from a place, where everybody’s gangsta
the say stay on your paper chase, cuz everything is gangsta

[verse 1]

i’m from the streets where they roll out
and straps get pulled out
if n-ggas gon’ shoot out
then n-ggas gon’ shoot out
you better duck down and pull your vest on tight
other cities think you right, we don’t get down like that
woah, we catch an atoll [?] we love to sing
she better pay when she say or she get beat by petty gorilla [?]
n-ggas fresh out a cure for skrilla
every block got a street called don’t go by none (wеstside)
it ain’t the ogs you gotta watch for the youngstas
cuz thеy flaggin, saggin, claiming their set
eased up, shurmed up and they ready to rep
man your whole f-cking world if you get in their way
haha, back in the day i used to mingle with some riders (riders)
that’ll blow your top off, i had a problem
shock calling with the town’s respect
and every hood will shoot your house up and yell out their set
they say
[chorus]

i am from a place, where everybody’s gangsta
they say stay on your paper chase, cuz everything is gangsta (2x)

[verse 2]

i did a little dirt, see i’ve rolled once or twice
i’ve sold a couple things to earn my stripes
i’ve rolled with older nigs and that kept my head up top
p murph and tone dirty, they saved my life
so when i hit on the blunt i was felt in the street
but i’ve been at your house party, hoes and heat
it was nothing, just rapping i was watching the street
now peep, the lil homie, man he just got shot
he was standing at the wrong place at the wrong time
just turned 16 and man he took his life
that boy did nothing to hurt n0body
but he still got smoked at the house party

[chorus]

i am from a place, where everybody’s gangsta
they say stay on your paper chase, cuz everything is gangsta (2x)

[verse 3]
i remember summertime, we got the assembly
and all the bad breezes come out in skinny things
and the funk jump off, cuz his cat’s a hairy thing [?]
and her mother put his sh-t to 2 o clock baby [?]
we rain balled out, just for short play
you want dough, yeah we roll the bomb
we get it from the others, they rolled the bomb
wear it up, smack it up and hit that grime
cuz yeah for sure, drop your convertible
cuz f-ck the police and we shoot back like a criminal
these are the ways of the wild wild west
shoot back, talk later and never confess

[chorus]

i am from a place, where everybody’s gangsta
they say stay on your paper chase, cuz everything is gangsta (2x)

- shake the mayor

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