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[Ja
I Gangsta Shit
Niggaz spent time on the brick for keys on the strip
Loadin my clips ass niggaz the shits
Life's a bitch gotta murda to get
And infamous that's when the game deep
Gotta re up cop and hit the streets
Now the feds is buggin me D.T. straight me
The whole operation shook bitches ain't me
No more see I gotta a switch
Should I lay low or run wild and shit
Ran up a team, that's striclty dedicated to
It's time to go outta town and niggaz clean
For everything they got, leave to spare
But the shells on the ground that ass is shot
And once again hot, but this time there's a snitch
Thought he was dead he got hit in state Mich.
Turn to evidence, we on the run
Reprisentin all illegal and guns

Where all my gangsta at?
Supply the town coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts
We keep them coming back, plus the one's copped crack
Raw cut, overdose off the feedback,
Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to
Valley to Lex, black hand is on deck
We rollin in, peelin off of G stacks, We Murderaz

This fuckin life's got me feeling a lefty
aight, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me
It's like my game's virtual, based on
I'm speeding a bullet at high velocity
You you stopping me, I think not
too many who known to do it properly
I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted free
And trip out occasionaly, you
Cause it ain't nothing for me to you
But for you to Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing
Current age, those wanna live, gotta get paid to do so
The average mind can't and grow, calculate the dough
Analyze and invest where profitable, marketable
Billboards hot shot
Ja Unstopable

Where all my gangsta at?
the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts
We keep coming back, plus the one's that copped crack
Raw cut, off the feedback, alone
Intoxicated from the Cognac, that Al Capone suite to Ammex
Valley to Lex, black hand is on deck
We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We

Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite of this object
throught the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit
Got a nice connect, 12, the brick, Heading o.t.
this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed
Half Trinidadian and
She made a habit of calling a daddy
Would die for me gladly, feloniously, I taught her
Took her heavenly body and showed it
I made a lot of with her, she was my top nigga
Knew the to the game but painted her own picture
She everything black and white
Never paying to the gray areas in life
Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all
Is she high on the job, or she's getting robbed
Quick picked up the mac milli, to get involved
Cause my .44 revolves around
Fucking Black Gang, all you get is hot lead
Muthafuckaz, cause you know shit

Where all my niggaz at?
Supply the town coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts
We keep them coming back, the one's that copped crack
Raw cut, off the feedback, alone
Intoxicated from the Cognac, that Al Capone suite to Ammex
to Lex, that black hand is on deck
We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We It
Where all my niggaz at?
the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts
We keep coming back, plus the one's that copped crack
Raw cut, overdose off the feedback,
Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge Al Capone suite to Ammex
Valley to Lex, that black hand is on
We rollin in, peelin off of G stacks, We Murderaz....