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I'm A Gangsta - Master p
Why you lean when you walk
Look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault
We some gangsters ni**a
White tees on the block
23's on the drop
And you keep them things cocked
'Cause we some gangsters ni**a
My lifestyle gangster
I'm from the gutter the bottom ni**a
I learned the game but it wasn't from godfather
Pop'll slide up beside ya ni**a take ya block nice
My neighborhood like I'm Mr. Rogers ni**a
Ni**a here to lean back
But you know I'm not Joey ni**a
I give you work better
Pay me what you owe me ni**a
Befo' a ni**a expose the trigger
And have you mobbin' it like you
Gone off of 'dro and liquor
I'm a bonafide hustler certified gangster
Wile a coyote keep one up in the chamber
To bang your frame up hot thing rearranger
My pistol pointin' at niggaz like mystikal danger
And momma told me not to talk to strangers
So I let the heat speak out and bark to strangers
I got that doublemint heat how I pack two things
And red hot now let the black sopranos spend knot
Why you lean when you walk
Look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault
We some gangsters ni**a
White tees on the block
23's on the drop
And you keep them things cocked
'Cause we some gangsters ni**a
It ain't hard to tell you know I get cake
The sound system in my sixfo' sound
Like I kidnapped a earthquake
The Jakes want me off the road
'Cause I got enough bricks to land me in jail without parole

Don't fold under pressure
I don't even do my own dirt
I got connects with the mob out in Russia
I'll rush ya blast the 8 f**k bein' grimy
I'm too cute to get a scar on my face
I spend cake like a fashionable dude
Catch me g'd up in a p miller khaki suit
It's no limit how I'm movin' these pies
The chuck Taylor patent leather
With a pic of eazy-e on the side
I'ma ride f**k tuckin' my jewels and the chain
Got a cross that's brighter than a harvard student
I'm improvin' gettin' better

Took off the chinchilla
I'm in mink like a smooth guerilla
Why you lean when you walk
Look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault
We some gangsters ni**a
White tees on the block
23's on the drop
And you keep them things cocked
'Cause we some gangsters ni**a
Okay the definition of a gangster mouth closed
Guns out clip loaded aim lock shots bang ya
Never serve sh*t to a stranger
Undercovers comin' in for arrangers watch for the danger
Watch for them haters they filled with anger
They try to steal your shine
If they can't steal your paper
Niggaz mad 'cause the kid doin' it major
I'm gunnin' for the top gun cocked with the laser
They call me young rug' yeah that's my name
I do work for p miller no Limit the game
You c-murder on the block it's the soldiers mayne
Black sopranos leave you slumped in the car of your dreams
And my location I'm in the cali breeze
Smokin' on that good no stems no seeds
I lay low with the baddest brawl
I got a record deal but the hood still breakin' me off
Why you lean when you walk
Look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault
We some gangsters ni**a
White tees on the block
23's on the drop
And you keep them things cocked
'Cause we some gangsters ni**a