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Gangsta Sh*t
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Kind of like 50 Cent's How To Rob but dealin with Marshall, MO n*gg*z. No offense to anybody mentioned in the song, I just did this out of all fun and games!
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Who I be? I be, I-B-E!
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #129
Peak in subgenre #20
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Written by Ibe Wazir
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June 14, 2003
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:54
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Chorus: Yeah, this is straight gangsta sh** I hope you recognize a real gangsta hit What you think I'm fake? I'm gangsta b*** No gimme all your grip for you get gangsta whipped Ha ha (Repeat) Verse 1: Aiyyo, you see the bottom line is, I'm a n*** that's real Bout ta teach y'all n*** z how to rob and steal You better recognize n*** cause I keep the steel These Marshall, MO n*** z is startin to look like somethin to kill Done figured it out, told Janessa to keep Annie on the ground While me and Demond run upstairs and go and take they pound Caroline said she came up 17 hundred short Thanks b*** , I needed that money for court So what the f*** is you tellin me, that sh** is a felony? No sh** ya b*** , tell it to Judge Bellamy After I stick that n*** up for his weed and his coke And his glocks and his pockets to make sure he stay broke Now I'm hidin out alone with my sniper Bout to pop Mr. Kays for his Dodge Viper Cops can't catch me now, I'm wylin out on some thug sh** Mark Henley's bout ta get robbed in public, I love it (Chorus) Verse 2: I'll catch Becky and Justin right after a game And tell Johnny Grimes it's time to come up out of that chain I'll run up on Matt and Chay Hayes with my A.K. like You gimme the money, you gimme that Escalade I done told y'all n*** z, I know what this game is all about Why you think Kally Rhoeder kicked me out of her house? Cause she couldn't see nothin but the G in me But I still emptied 3 and took her DVD Jon Bryan had the nerves to just floss his cash Next time I swear to God I'ma toss your ass And take every little penny you got Now you know the rule, I'll drop your ass like your ass dropped school Catch me chillin on the bridge out at concrete hill Frank Morrus is about to tell me how this concrete feels Spray paintin sh** like "Save Our Land, Join The Klan" But there's somethin missin homie, your boy Brent Land, Ha ha (Chorus) 3 times
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