Gangsters

Haha, Diabolic, Foul Play New York got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Yeah they do, Catch 22, Stronghold Here we go London got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Around my way, Foul Play put ‘em in a shallow grave ‘Cause (Gangstas) flip pounds of haze But y’all mothafuckas now a days ain’t (Gangstas) You claim to be, give the people what they came to see Real (Gangstas) just aim and squeeze Slap you in the face and take your weed But (Gangstas) ain’t faking jacks Talkin’ ’bout sellin’ yay and crack You (Gangstas) when you making tracks I don’t believe what you say in raps We (Gangstas) who kept it real Still independent with a record deal Them (Gangstas) we dress to kill Fatigues all ready like it’s Desert Shield Them (Gangstas) east and coast Fuck the president we revolt Some (Gangstas) would squeeze your throat Laugh in your face as you bleed and choke Those (Gangstas) scar your life Stick it in your wife with the hardest pipe We (Gangstas) at the bar tonight Getting drunk enough to start a fight Like (Gangstas) but we thinking right Fund my shit, I’ma sling some white With (Gangstas) we think alike That’s why this bitch who’s singing likes them (Gangstas) who control the game Pitbulls let off they choking chain Real (Gangstas) who flow insane Foul Play mothafucka know the name We (Gangstas) Long Island got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Peckham got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Brooklyn got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Brixton got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Harlem got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Holston got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Queens they got those mothafucking (Gangstas) Hackney got those mothafucking (Gangstas) [(Gangstas) repeats until the end]