Trick Daddy - Gangsta Lyrics
[Talking: Trick Daddy & Scarface]And the winner is, Trick DieselFacemobMy nigga Baby, ha haGangsta, gangsta, gangsta[Chorus: Trick Daddy]You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a GCuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****erBut niggas like you, you a ***** niggaBut I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****er[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]Went to a eight ball from a dime pieceShip dat, flip dat, bought a nine piece in five weeksShit lookin' good but I think slammin'Me and my dawg passed up bought a block and a halfSellin' O's or betta clockin a fagBout four, five slugs and we was bustin' they assGotta keep my bread in a safe placeWe up with my Haitians in undisclosed locationsHey yo I got the yayo, you got the moneyTry nothin' funny and I don't buy dummiesEvery ounce betta bounce backAnd every brick that I break upIt all betta flake upAnd when that shit hit the watersShit go to ballin'That dope all betta fall inI bought coke back from '84Back when Wood used to get them bricks from the burrowAnd when I hit him I want to hurt himAnd on cutlass I wanna hit itThey ass gon' feel it[Chorus: Trick Daddy]You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a GCuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****erBut niggas like you, you a ***** niggaBut I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****er[Verse 2: Baby]Ay, ay, ay, ayIt's the kid wit the bricks taped up in the grillMmmm Hmmmm Cadillac that isWit that rag top bubbly E class burnin' rubberYou 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 niggaMmmm Hmmmm ***** you niggaWe aint from 'round here dumpin' on niggasBut ay Trick Daddy battle up for this niggaWell let me get to my hustle (hustle)I got bricks, grams, and bundles (bundles)I got ki's in the mufflerBirdman daddy CMB mother*****er[Chorus: Trick Daddy]You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a GCuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****erBut niggas like you, you a ***** niggaBut I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****er[Verse 3: Scarface]Face mob, right back at yaWith O's like cookies I flip like spatulas99.9 of the time I'm on the grindBricked up and breakin' em downI got to admit the dope game gravy3 zippers balled up you bring back 80You learn to swell you might see doubleRemember you can't sell bubbleSo here it is foolI play the game where its no rulesGivin' you lessons from the old schoolYou don't get high off your own supplyAnd when a mother*****er cross you make sure he dieMake the next man know he got to think about the paybackThis shit go deeper than me rapping or me say thatAsk my nigga Trick Daddy, ask my nigga BabyBeen like that since the early 80's[Chorus: Trick Daddy]You know me, 'T' double, you know I'm a GCuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****erBut niggas like you, you a ***** niggaBut I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangstagangsta, gangsta than a mother*****er...And the winner is...(Gangsta)Once again, gotta pop the collar to this one. Haha
