For My Gangsta's
(feat. Mussilini)[talking:]Gangstas G's, (gangstas)This for my gangstas, my gangstasFor my gangstas, my G'sThis for my gangstas[Z-Ro:]Hell naw you can't hit my weed, cause to me smoking is like breathingSo a nigga stay smoking and flipping, in a Intrepid when I'm bleedingThe block it can't stop, I gotta keep paper stackingMo'fuckers be whispering, there go Z-Ro and I can't wait to jack himBut, I got news for yaThey gon be picking out a suit and shoes for ya, cause I'm bout to get rude with yaThey better mind, cause I'll whoop me a woman ass nigga real quickPlus I got niggaz on the Southwest and the Southeast, my click is real thickBut I be rolling solo, place to place like a hoboFull time entertainer, I left my block to make fa sho do'I'ma keep these hoods on fire, get rotation like tiresGotta show love to my people, cause they are my album buyersI'ma rep for the real niggaz and the real bitches, that's struggling all dayFuck going to class, parlay all day in the hallwayThey got me fucked up, for no reason at allEverybody get that feddy, it's the season to ball[Hook:]This one for my gangstas, rolling on 4'sSipping promethazyne, and blowing on droTrying to make it in this game, play hard when we playGaurunteed to clear the whole boulevard, when we sprayThis one for my gangsta bitches, that keep it realEveryday they case paper, in they purse pack a steelTrying to make it in this game, play hard when we playAnd they down to shake that ass, when a real nigga say[Mussilini:]Gangstas, G'sHow many of us have niggaz, that's down in the streetsFrom fighting eachother, to hustling on the late night and grinding brothersTrying to bake a cake right, ready to shake them hatersBurning up the dead line, grandpa did them get out'sFrom hitting stangs on pages, to I-10 skating blazingThis game like a razor, hell I ain't no fazingSitting on leather creation, left on the wheel ride on the steelThet Government will kill us here, glossing and flossing all day in DevillesGod forgive us influence the kids, to hop on the blocks and do what we didBut now in reverse, this how the ghetto world spinsSitting back in foreign cars, with the screens fallingPurple juice is how we ride and play, let's ride todayT-shirts with starches on, cause we G's anywayYep, this is for my ballers that ain't worried bout nothingOn swangas and robbers, straight leathers[Hook:][Z-Ro:]This one for my niggaz, that be bleeding the block until the block dryEmpty clips off at the police, everytime they pass byEven every bitch I know, is thuggish ruggish and thoedNo reason at all, ready to run up on a motherfucker and unloadFuck that mtv shit, this the real worldSo bitch that go in her purse, is gon get the steel girlMussilini and that Z-Ro, getting money describes our egoFuck with us lose your life, it'll be waiting six feet be low[Mussilini:]This one for my gangstas, rolling on 4's and 3'sOr anything that's chromey, stacking G'sBucking boys up like a rhino, this one for my youngster 5-OGotta put it in perspective, or let that King of Da Ghetto nod thoughI'm bout to break this here, how much change we gon make this hereCome on Ro we gon make this clear, the world gon love this gangsta shitCoast to coast them boys gon feel, living laid with a house on hillPresidential millennium, on the real on the real[Hook:][talking:]Gangstas G's, (gangstas)This for my gangstas, my gangstasFor my gangstas, my G'sThis for my gangstas
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