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Clint Black % Lisa Hartman Black - Текст песни Gangsta
[Hook]
 Niggaz that be rolling with us, so gangsta
 Motherfucking gangsta, gotta keep it gangsta
 Bitches that be rolling with us, so gangsta
 Motherfucking gangsta, gotta keep it gangsta
 Do you wanna blow with us, we gangsta
 So damn gangsta, nothing but some gangstas
 Let these niggaz know what's up, we gangsta
 Gotta keep it gangsta, gotta keep it gangsta
 [Big Pokey]
 I keep it gangsta, cause I'm a gangsta cat
 Some niggaz say they gangsta, can't change a flat
 A Mobstyle nigga, bring the hat
 Find you again, bring it back
 I'm a show stopper, like Vic from the soap opera
 Bone hard, Third Ward coat dropper
 Baby want me home, I ain't freaking tonight
 It's the first of the month, and my reekies is right
 I got the green light, I'ma mash for mine
 If these niggaz seem shife, I'ma blast my iron
 Snub nose nine, with a slug in the head
 Steady punching the clock, cause I'm loving the bread
 Stay on the move, cause I'm ducking the FED's
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 Gotta get it, you know how I play it
 Keep it gangsta, ain't no other way to say it (uh)
[Hook]
 [Big Pokey]
 I'm in Houston Tex huh, home of Lil' Jay
 The late DJ Screw, and my partna F.A
 Make way for Sensei, I'm a upcoming legend
 Some of these niggaz careers, are armageddon
 Pages is a virtue, that's something I learned
 Respect on hard top, is something I earned
 A zone or white rhino, that's something I burn
 I sat back waited, it's my turn
 Consisted and willing, I can't lie
 Got a grip on this game, like a feet tread tire
 Putting gas in the fire, glass in the sky
 Riding on bosses, three-wheeling passing by
 Bout to rock niggaz bells, like Cool J
 Call my burned out phone, hit my two way
 It's a whole new day, a whole new way
 2002, a whole new Sensei
[Hook - 2x]










