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    "When It Gets Gangsta" Lyrics

    feat. Scarface, Willie D and Z-Ro

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    When it get gangsta..
    When it get gangsta, yeah
    When it get gangsta - will these motherfuckers ride or die
    When it get gangsta, yeah
    Bitch nigga you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry

    [Willie D]
    Well let me tell you a lil' somethin 'bout the niggaz I roll with
    We chin check bitches, we don't go for that ho shit
    Come to the Bloody Nickel tryin to stunt
    Fifty thou' say I knock yo' ass out with one punch
    And I don't care how many gangsta rap songs you listen to
    Or the fact you smoke weed and pack a gun, I see the bitch in you
    I ain't just {?} shells, be sparkin the marks
    I put a clip in you like it's a walk in the park
    You can try to make bond, but I'ma stick to the script
    Hit you with the pistol grip and make your L-dog flip
    Youse a punk, youse a bitch, I'll say it to your face
    Youse a punk youse a bitch that testified for the state
    All them cowards watchin your back, just don't matter
    All I gotta do is clap one and the rest gon' scatter
    You click on easy targets and cats who don't bust back
    Niggaz thinkin y'all the real but tell me this

    [Chorus: Z-Ro]
    When it get gangsta - is your niggaz gonna fight or run?
    When it get gangsta, yeah
    The niggaz that be bumpin they be tuckin they tongue
    When it get gangsta - will these motherfuckers ride or die
    When it get gangsta, yeah
    Bitch nigga you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry

    Pussies fabricated, I'm made, you hoes made up
    I speak like I live it doggie, you hoes hate us
    I cook and rock it cause all you hoes cake up
    I'm ridin on all of you stupid hoes, pay up
    What's all this wolfin niggaz is barkin, come fuck with me fool
    And I'ma put a hole inside yo' ass with this tool
    Seven shots, niggaz is gutter, we get in yo' shit
    Talkin greasy like you runnin somethin, squeezin your dick
    What is you itchy, what's really nigga? Call from the block
    Loud talkin like you scared niggaz, boy youse a mark
    You know real niggaz move quiet and quick to do dirt
    Put this pistol up against your jersey, squeeze it and skirt
    Murder be dirty {?} but that's in the plan
    And here's somethin that you can't understand
    How I can just up and five-finger kill me a man
    This game right here for real, you niggaz playin, but


    [Willie D]
    Niggaz always tell me how real I sound when I flow
    That's cause the shit I talk about, I done done it befo'
    Other rappers mouth off, that's just protection talk
    I done robbed, sold dope, squeezed and left 'em in chalk
    Yeah, them hard styles ain't about nuttin cocksucker
    Lookin mean ain't never killed a motherfucker
    So what you been to the pen and they call you a killer
    I still draw this Desert E and spit at you nigga
    My mind is made up, just balls and my word
    Any bastard that fucked with mine gon' get scurred
    Keep thinkin I'm playin, keep thinkin I'm kiddin
    I'll bust yo' motherfuckin head wide open like a watermelon
    Homeboy 'bout to get his ass whupped blue
    And he gon' probably sue, cause that's what pussies do
    Some say it ain't worth it but fuck that shit
    I'd rather die like a soldier than to live like a bitch


    [Z-Ro] When it gets gangsta..
    • submitted on July 27th, 2009
    • written by Cory Moore, Joseph Mcvey, B Jordan, Wesley Dennis
    • copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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