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Hustler, bad motherfucker
Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back
Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin
Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin
I'm what niggas wanna be, a straight G
Whore bitches wanna suck and fuck for free
I'm Alpo, before you snitch dog
I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars
Ghetto star, name ring in every hood
Heartless villain, money driven killin
And bury my opposition, for a pot to piss in
Knickerbock position, listen

Hook 2X: Shyne
A hundred carats in the watch THAT'S GANGSTA
Gettin skull off in the parkin lot THAT'S GANGSTA
Bailin out when you locked THAT'S GANGSTA
Takin over spots and blocks THAT'S GANGSTA

Shyne
I got a question as serious as cancer:
Where da fuckin safe at Somebody better answer
Before I start peeling and feeling these double-aught slugs
In your mug leave you spittin up blood
Got dead gangstas rollin over like, Yo this nigga cold
The way he cut his coke is murder game to his flow
Rich is, my only reason for bein' shit
I never had hope, until I sold dope
Drug game is infectious, got me livin' reckless
Feds get uptight when they see my watch and necklace
Glow, fuck 'em, they can't catch me
Murder and money, 'til they throw my ashes in the sea

Hook

Shyne
Mac-10's, crush rocks and drops
The best respect, the feds only fuck cops
Coke price raisin, task force raidin
Bustin at secret agents runnin up out the Days Inn
Roller, diamonds and mack-milla's
Fillers and loud pipes for all my killers
Money hungry honies around, the killer streets and the law
The opium and the raw, that's what I live for
For cuttin yea, never for today
Extended magazines shootouts and ricochets
Play a role and catch a bullethole, pop your blood vessels
Ain't gonna wait before the smoke settles

Hook

{*scratching Serious shit*}

Shyne
Money in brown paper bags THAT'S GANGSTA
Servin fiends on the ave THAT'S GANGSTA
Menage red labels THAT'S GANGSTA
Honies with diamonds up in they navel THAT'S GANGSTA
Showin love to your hood THAT'S GANGSTA
Leavin cowards layin where they stood THAT'S GANGSTA
Floodin your homey's commisary up THAT'S GANGSTA
Never missin when we bust THAT'S GANGSTA
Money in brown paper bags THAT'S GANGSTA
Servin fiends on the ave THAT'S GANGSTA
Menage red labels THAT'S GANGSTA
Honies with diamonds up in they navel THAT'S GANGSTA
Showin love to your hood THAT'S GANGSTA