Lyrics Gladiator - Bun B
The
spirit
of
Pimp
is
in
here
(yeah)
Truck
Buck
(uh
huh),
never
give
a
fuck
(yeah)
6300
Westside
Port
(haha)
Southwest
Superman
(already)
Yeah,
Trill
Gladiators
(mayne)
Yeah
huh,
yeah,
goons
catch
ya
in
the
street
(yeah)
Gladiators
we
come
to
your
house
like
Pimp
say
(no
shit)
Uh
huh
and
guess
what?
(what?)
We
ain′t
doin
it
for
no
money
(what
you
doin
it
for
nigga?)
Haha,
we
doin
this
for
loyalty
nigga
Tell
them
niggaz
Bun
They
thought
it
was
over,
they
thought
that
I
was
done
(I
was
done)
They
said
I
wouldn't
last,
I′m
the
last
one
(last
one)
I'm
"Still
Standing"
like
the
Goodie
to
the
Mo-B
In
a
black
hoodie,
it's
the
O.G.,
you
know
me
(me)
Never
bow
to
no
feet
or
kiss
no
rings
(rings)
Hold
my
own
ground,
never
doin
ho
things
(things)
Just
to
get
accepted
(accepted),
just
to
be
included
(′cluded)
Nigga
I
am
from
the
South,
that
ain′t
how
we
do
it
(do
it)
True
shit,
you
and
your
city
must
be
on
some
new
shit
Gettin
on
my
last
nerve,
such
a
damn
nuisance
Pussy
niggaz
on
the
rag,
wearin
Couture
or
Juicy
You
don't
like
what
I
say,
fuck
ya
nigga,
that′s
my
two
cents
Opinions
is
like
assholes
and
I
don't
like
assholes
So
stick
your
opinion
in
your
ass
ho
(in
your
ass
ho)
That′s
for
whoever
ain't
me
You
just
hatin
on
a
nigga
that
ya
know
ya
can′t
be
I'm
a,
gladiator,
greater
than
the
rest
Bring
who
ever's
won
a
battle,
you′ll
never
be
the
best
Got
a
chest
made
of
metal,
a
jaw
made
of
steel
When
I
put
the
hands
of
God
on
ya,
tell
me
how
it
feels
I′m
a,
gladiator,
hardest
of
the
G's
Bring
the
biggest
you
can
find,
bet
I
drop
him
to
his
knees
I
bring
it
to
ya
now,
fuck
bring
it
to
ya
later
And
never
take
no
shit
up
off
a
hater,
′cause
I'm
a
gladiator
Now
make
way
for
the
big
man
(man)
′Fore
somebody
catch
a
smack
from
the
big
hand
(hand)
Rap-a-Lot
is
in
the
building
and
we
in
control
('trol)
"II
Trill"
comin
through
nigga,
make
a
hole
(make
a
hole)
And
we
ain′t
askin
you
but
one
time
Give
a
fuck
if
you
pedestrian
or
the
one
time
(time)
Nigga
you
can
walk
the
gauntlet
or
the
gun
line
We
can
light
the
night
sky
up,
like
it's
sunshine
(shine)
'Cause
I
run
mine
(mine),
this
is
native
turf
(turf)
And
we′ll
squeeze
and
toss
a
nigga
like
he
made
of
Nerf
(Made
of
Nerf)
He′s
playin
games
like
it's
Fisher
Price
(Price)
They
gonna
find
your
ass
gutted
with
a
fishing
knife
(Fishing
knife)
See
now
you
gotta
ask
yourself
a
question
Is
he
really
serious
or
was
he
just
testin?
(testin)
I
hope
your
answer
ain′t
the
latter
'Cause
I
think
you
just
made
a
mad
motherfucker
madder
And
I
don′t
want
to
be
nobody
but
Never
dick
ride
or
see
me
swingin
on
nobody
nuts
(nuts)
Real
hood
nigga
(nigga),
real
street
nigga
(nigga)
That'll
stand
up
on
his
own
two
feet
nigga
(nigga)
Never
been
a
bitch,
never
had
a
plan
to
be
(be)
And
talkin
down
on
other
niggaz
ain′t
the
man
in
me
(me)
A
man
walk
it
(walk
it),
exactly
like
he
talk
it
We
can
swing
it
or
stalk
it
'til
somebody
white
chalk
it
You
don't
want
a
problem
pussy
nigga
(nigga),
So
don′t
bring
us
up
Actin
like
you
niggaz
hard
or
twistin
your
fingers
up
(up)
′Cause
you
be
bluffin
in
the
streets
I
let
the
dogs
out,
then
I
let
the
hogs
out,
'Til
it′s
nothin
in
the
street
There
is
nothin
industry
or
Hollywood
about
me
(about
me)
I'm
no
studio
gangsta
(gangsta)
but
if
you
want
to
doubt
me
(Doubt
me)
Then
catch
me
on
the
corner
(corner)
and
run
up
if
you
wanna
(Wanna)
To
kill
your
pussy
ass
will
be
a
motherfuckin
honor,
′cause
Yeah,
yeah,
ya
hear
me
bitch
ass
niggaz?
Uh
huh,
any
nigga
talkin
shit,
we
comin
to
see
ya
(gladiator)
Picnics,
to
ya
house,
barbecues,
yeah
Anywhere,
clubs,
tell
him
who
comin
Bun
(gladiator)
1 The Best Is Back
2 Fire
3 No Competition
4 Gladiator
5 Triller
6 Cake
7 Stop Playin'
8 Dippin' & Swervin'
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