Josh Tobin I'm a Gangsta Lyrics

Don't playa hate a me, playa hate somebody else.

(Josh Tobin)Intro
Yo, y-yo, I'm a gangster, Where my dogs at? bark with me if your my dog. Yo, yo, yo... I'm going- I'm gonna give a shout out to all my player haters, If you're a player hater don't player hate on me! I'm a gangster, I'm straight up...(straight up, gangster dude)

Grrr..... I'm steaming mad.... grrr, yeah....
I'm a gangster, I'm a straight up G,
The gangster life, is the life for me,
Shooting people by day, selling drugs by night,
Being a gangster is hella tight,
I walk around town, with a stark erection,
Then gave your mom a yeast infection,
I saw the policeman, and I punched him in the eye,
To serve and protect, what a lie!?
I also don't like white people, you shouldn't too,
And don't get me started about the Jews,

I'm a gangster, grrrrrr I'm mad....
I'm a gangster, my rhymes are bad,
I'm a gangster, I'm iced out like a freezer,
I'm a gangster, I don't listen to Weezer,

I dropped out of school at the age of three (why?)
'Cause all the teachers tried to player hate on me (oh)
My rhymes are cool, just like doing cocaine,
My rhymes are hot, like a burning flame,
Sisqo is my homie, He's a gangster too,
Me and Sisqo are the leaders of the gangster crew
I like to be in jail, and he likes to sing and dance,
Some say we're the perfect match,

(step off, step back, STEP AWAY, step off, don't step forward, don't step forwards, step backwards,don't step to me, DO NOT STEP TO ME!)

I'm giving a shot out to my homies in cell block 8,
Being in jail sucks because you always have to m_________,
'cept when a Jewish person goes to jail, all my homies cheer,
They will make mincemeat out of his rear.
Van Petty helped me make the gangster beat to this song,
I shot him in the face, 'cause he looked at me wrong,

I'm a gangster, I drop bombs like Hiroshima,
I'm a gangster, b____ suck on my weiner,
I'm a gangster, I drive a cool car,
I'm a gangster, I smoke weed in a cigar,

Yo, my gangster flow,
Yo, yo, yo, yo

I'm rolling on dubs,
Iced out like hockey,
I got kicked out of j__an for drinking all the sake,
f___ a b____, gimme head ho, what's up to my dogs,
yo, yo, yo
They play this song on the radio, all day long, so everyone can hear
my gangster song,
Nobody thought I'd blow up like a firestone tire,
oh theres no beat left,
(gun shots) die, die Santa Claus, die

no I do not wanna to my acapellas

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