If you really feelin gangsta?
If you really feelin gangsta best da pop off
Any hesitation is another life lost
So keep me waitin while ya name is scratched off
and If I don’t got balls than crack ain’t raw
I spit it fa ya who ain’t learned a minute
I be the first to start and last to finish
not a villain or menace
Just a threat that’ll make popeye wanna grab his spinach
You could put me to spar wit da best
Till im boxing my shadow when noone’s left
In a handicapped battle, neva losing a step
I’ll run this rap shit, without using my legs
Then I’ll toast n laugh with my closest of kin
The haters I’ll watch from a broken vent
Breathe easy if I ain’t a hundred percent
But I got a 4’5 on my team that’ll shatter glass n bust a rim
CHORUS
Now do you really know the meaning of gangsta?
I won’t backstab but I’m quick to shank ya
Quick to clap ya call me Renegade or call me fear factor
Ima scrape my plate then ya could eat after
Catch me in da lab Terra, nique, Test, n Haz
Deadly combinations on any collab
Or any deadly complications we got plenty a gats
Mickeys d’s is mad cuz we stay wit da bigger mac, tear off ya ligaments
N fa ya strange lames and cowards
Tryna get on da map tryna get you some power
Tryna turn ya minute of fame to half an hour
Planning deals that go sour, get clapped on da ass like baby powder
Now I know it sound murderous, especially fa ya who aint heard of it
Tryna interpret the turbulence, or discover the plateu I be lurkin in
But its tato hear my regiment hurry in
N get smoked faster than a blunt in a room full of rastafarians
