Slim Thug feat. z-ro - Gangsta paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Gangsta - Slim Thug , Z-RO




Gangsta from my head to my shoes
So goddamn clean, I'm giving haters the blues
Ain't too many players that played the game like I do
I'm getting rap money and getting street money too
Yeah, jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
G-A-N-G-S-T-A
I keep it real all day, every goddamn day
And ain't goin' never change, homie, I'ma stay this way a thug
Bitch, I'm back
The biggest Boss Hogg of 'em all (ha)
It's Thugga mu'fucker leader of them Outlaws
Made the city proud, rep hard for the grill (huh)
They thought we fell off, still getting it how I live (g'yeah)
Stay up in the club, let 'em know we still paid (still paid)
Reppin' for the Nouf from the cradle to the grave (huh)
Gangstas don't hide, so you see my face often (often)
Heater on my side, so approach me with caution
Reppin' Geffen, I appreciate the love
But don't get it fucked up (what?) 'Cause bitch, I'm still a thug (still a thug)
The clique got bigger, the money got longer
It's Hoggs worldwide so the team more stronger (Thugga)
Gangsta from my head to my shoes
So goddamn clean, I'm giving haters the blues
Ain't too many players that played the game like I do
I'm getting rap money and getting street money too
Yeah, jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
G-A-N-G-S-T-A
I keep it real all day, every goddamn day
And ain't goin' never change, homie, I'ma stay this way a thug
Huh, that's right my, nigga, money, hoes, cars, clothes
I think I fell in love with clothes and cars and doe
I know y'all don't be seeing me at award shows
Fuck going commercial, real nigga, y'all know how it goes
Thousand dollar bottle of calmante, y'all know how it flows
I die once, a thousand times, that's how a coward goes
You don't want none of me, nigga, I got power blow
Hoes as big as tennis balls, that's all a SIG Sauer knows
Attitude like Pimp C, cup taste like Big Moe
R.I.P. to Pat and for the Hawk, that's my big bro
Every CD in my car say, "DJ Screw"
If you from Houston and you rap, my nigga, he made you
I keep pens and pencils like bitches I pimp them hoes
Get it out of cock, put it in my socks, it's what I do with the doe
Money ain't never been mad at me, I stay cool with the doe
Like a dummy when he peeing, I'm a fool with the flow
Gangsta from my head to my shoes
So goddamn clean, I'm giving haters the blues
Ain't too many players that played the game like I do
I'm getting rap money and getting street money too
Yeah, jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
G-A-N-G-S-T-A
I keep it real all day, every goddamn day
And ain't goin' never change, homie, I'ma stay this way a thug
Hah, I can't stop, I gotta make my nigga Pimp proud (R.I.P.)
That's why you see me reppin' Texas up in front of crowds (g'yeah)
Thugged out every nigga ride with the scratch (that's right)
Don't start shit, but we stay ready for comeback
Don't know how to act, we goin' fuck the club up (club up)
We just like 'em so the gangstas niggas love us (g'yeah)
My street nigga get a good girl pussy wet (that's right)
She say she coming home with me, that's a bet (that's a bet)
Before we jet, we get wasted off patron straight (straight)
After that, see if her friend gon' participate (huh)
Whole weight in the town got it locked down (locked down)
Got drank, got bricks, got plenty thous'
Gangsta from my head to my shoes
So goddamn clean, I'm giving haters the blues
Ain't too many players that played the game like I do
I'm getting rap money and getting street money too
Yeah, jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
G-A-N-G-S-T-A
I keep it real all day, every goddamn day
And ain't goin' never change, homie, I'ma stay this way a thug



Writer(s): WRITERS UNKNOWN, STAYVE THOMAS, LEROY WILLIAMS



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