Gangsterous Lyrics by E-40

Gangsterous Lyrics

    Chorus: d-shot, e-40

    We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
    We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
    We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
    We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)

    [d-shot]
    Well let me start again with a stiff chin, go 'head and take one
    I just begun, to break yo' ass off a lump sum
    With double (??), i got a (??) in the garage
    And ready to mob, so get the fuck up out of dodge
    Before i trip, and slap yo' ass with this new grip
    One slip of the tongue'll get your monkey ass hung
    Two lungs is what it takes to inhale the dank
    And one cap is all it takes to put you in the paint

    [the mossie]
    So beware, to stare, in the glare, of this infrared
    You dread the day we pull out the glock display
    One way, is what your headed down, we got the pound
    So bow down, and give me the ball because we on the mound
    Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
    Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit
    Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
    Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit

    Chorus

    [e-40]
    Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang
    Hustlin on the thirteen-hundred block slangin 'caine
    Call (??) bitch (??) (??) (??)
    With walkie-talkies and po-po scanners on the lookout for the pigs
    I make long bread, i brought big cars
    Everybody know the hustle, it's like i'm a movie star
    But in the middle of the night, out the mouth they foam
    Jumpers be knockin on my bedroom window
    With they cats with they friendly spook on talkin about
    "can i borrow some fetti? loan me a dimepiece til the first"
    And i be like, you mean to tell me yo' uppity ass
    Ain't got no money in yo' purse?
    "nah but i got a bic" a bic?
    Some dopefiend matches, a little bit of that and she'll suck yo' dick
    She's a bootch, she fat, she out there bad
    I promise you somethin proper lil' diva, the devil pleaser
    The neighborhood head doctor, i give a fuck about a chickenhead cluck
    I'm tryin to get papered up, i'm gangsterous

    Chorus

    [the mossie]
    We import chickens from the japanese
    Drop 'em off to the young homies
    If they come up short, we breakin knees, spines and spleens
    Killers on the team greated at the age of thirteen
    By all means makes niggaz buy cream from us
    Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin must
    We slide through in a tough, black expedition truck
    If a nigga cross game they get ripped and bucked

    [d-shot]
    Buck 'em up, lay 'em down nigga, we for the figures
    If your money bigger, we got yo' head behind the trigger
    Cough it up nigga, we want the combo to the safe
    Give it up nigga, before i catch a murder case

    [the mossie]
    (??) it up nigga, ain't no survivors so realize it
    A half a ki, in the trunk is all mine, so penalize it
    I hit the block, serve a flock of that, good white girl
    Bust 'em down, bag 'em up and serve the whole damn world

    We gangsterous

    Bitches on niggaz, let them think they got game
    We sent them hoes, them hoes know bob by they name
    We put the p's in the pimpin, the s in the scandalous
    I understand that niggaz is quick to trick
    That's why i supply and deliver
    If the bitch don't perform, i gotta acquit her
    Send her to the mall or somethin
    In the trunk in richmond mall or somethin

    Chorus

    [the mossie]
    Gangsters, hoes down baby
    Here we come ridin, pullin up in mercedes
    Steppin through flossin campaignin like the president
    Straight to v.i.p., we all-american
    Gangsters, hoes down baby
    Here we come ridin, pullin up in mercedes
    Steppin through flossin campaignin like the president
    Straight to v.i.p., we all-american

    Chorus

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