Beanie Sigel Gangsta, Gangsta Lyrics

(feat. Kurupt)

[Beanie Sigel]
(Yo) Who wanna f___ wit', the fat boy of the Roc?
(blldddttt) stick em, ha, another victim
Mac pullin' capers again
f___ with that money paper then
Light as a rock, gonna light up the block
Don't believe in cases, goin all out
Paintin' faces, switch my picture, like tradin' places
For that money what?
Everybody hands up, or hands down money tucked
I flip the money trucks, money I don't give a f___
Ay money, shut the f___ up
It's only a stickup
You don't stand a chance, give it quick up
You 'bout to turn into an ambulance pickup
Enough with the c___y stuff, f___ all that stocky stuff
Don't get smacked like a hockey puck
I ain't wit' that rocky stuff
I'm strapped got this gat (Blah blah blah blah)
What?

[Chorus: Kurupt and Beanie 2x]
Gangsta gangsta, tell me how you do it
It seems so simple, like there was nothing to it
One more time run through it, everybody hands up
Alright hands down money tucked

[Beanie Sigel]
I'm on fire like a molotov c___tail
I'm high off them c___tails
Dangerous gone broke, my aim is no joke
Duct taped, roped, strangle your folks
Box cut across the throat (nope)
Bang the four 'till it's broke
Prey on n____s in a circlular pattern
Catch you playin' c___s, car in reverse
I'm circlin' back
Man I stay up in them dice games, f___ a ice chain
A Ice ring, I'm tryin' to come up on some nice change
Incase a n____ might swing, they gets a might thang
Pull out the right thang, show em it's a spike thang
Make you do the right thing, like a Spike Lee joint
Bang that p____ and his right knee joint
You get the sergeant and cap couldn't tell mack (freeze)
I'm like a rat dodgin' traps when it come to the cheeze
Backwards wrapped my trough
Wont hesitate to clap ya folks
I'm on tilt like a rapid (?)

[Chorus 2x]

[Beanie Sigel]
Back now n____, all black down n____
Mack now, loaded up wit' black towns n____
Frontline, clap down, backround n____s
One nine clap crowns, and smack down n____s
Keep rope to hogtie you pork a__ n____s
Stuffin' the boot to shoot hoops you sports a__ n____
Wouldn't shoot a game of pool
8-ball in the corner pocket, stop it
You n____s flippin' Guess jeans profit
Disrespectin' eskell, expectin' to sell
You got seeds in ya weed, disrespectin' the L
Don't got 20's on ya wheels disrespectin' the car
You burnin rubber and that squad, disrespectin the tar
You n____s wore a__ backwards, 'vessinal gat
Same thing with your hustle, rustled and packed
The ball back on missions
Drop the east the mack more vicious
Back to s_____ or crack off dishes

[Chorus 2x]