Life Of A Gangster Lyrics by Popa Wu

Life Of A Gangster Lyrics

    [freemurder]
    Ya niggas better fall back, show me a heart, where it's all at
    Take it back to the streets where it's raw to the core, black
    Break a law, when the d's rush the door, and y'all rat
    Shorty on the floor with her panties off
    Wanna taste a lollipop in my candy store
    She turned around, said she wanted more
    Then i said "stank bitch, whose a nasty whore"
    Don't take no bull like a matador
    Life in hell is pure havoc y'all
    Now that we established, to this madness
    Not cha average, i got to have it all
    Buy a new v, a blue 3 and a quarter
    It be the slickin that's pimpin ya daughter
    Rippin a trap, lyrical man slaughter
    Like the beats stay bumpin bumpin
    From crills to diesel pumpin
    Y'all cats stay frontin frontin
    Like destiny's child, we controllin the crowd
    We got ya jumpin, jumpin

    [chorus: freemurder (shacronz)]
    Who you know got money to get
    Make all the honeys sick
    Got hell of a dick game (a gangster)
    Who you know that, rob big chains
    Do big things, got a six range (a gangster)
    Who you know don't care about a chick
    Rich and gotta hustle full time (a gangster)
    Who you know that, never slit, get you hit
    Anytime pull nines (a gangster)

    [freemurder]
    Who the hell wanna fuck with, lil' free
    Now ya get smoked like angel dust
    No clicks wanna bang wit us
    Might wanna sing wit us, ya can't be dangerous
    Ya feds wanna bang us, got fools, n.y.p.'s wanna hate us
    Got chicks on our meets wanna date us
    Now we straight ball like the raiders
    Ya fools better slow down, better full rack
    Before i make the ock waste a whole round
    Put a ghost in your town, freemurder on your sound
    What you be lock round?
    Ya dogs ain't harmony, man i make ya boys wet like lingerie
    Blue slip, same shit, try to talk slick
    But you walk wit, and it's funny like comedy
    Disarmin me, nine cypher till i shoot till my arm a cease
    And pack bust ya arteries, gun smoke make it hard to breathe
    Fog in the air, you can hardly see

    [hook: shacronz (freemurder)]
    Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)
    Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)
    Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)
    Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)

    [chorus]

    [freemurder (shacronz)]
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (murder)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (shacronz)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (gangster)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang

    [shacronz]
    They think that i can't, but i won't stop
    Is it hard for a player to change, still closin and it don't drop
    Run trains on a chick, put my name on a chick
    Ran some my best game on a chick
    You like the weight of ice of my chain
    Sip to get the small talk, i just want brain, chick
    I'm tired, all the bull that you pull
    When you come thru, it's always the same shit
    Now i never seen a hoe to trap
    You want money for this and dough for this
    I drink crys', more of that
    Diggin your stacks, aiyo g., let me hold that or go in the back
    Gave whatever you needed and i bought you
    Taught you lessons and paid your court dues
    Girl you know my lifestyle like store dues
    I'm from the fork, i'm pull and cost dudes
    I'mma be a god, till i die, stay high
    When a broad be a broad, shit, ain't right
    I want thug bred, that give good head
    Play dice, on late night and stay tight

    [hook]

    [chorus]

    [break: freemurder (shacronz)]
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (agent stealth productions, shacronz)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (lil' free)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (buddha monk)
    Bang, bang, bang, bang (what)
    Bang, gangster, (gangster), murder
    {gangster, gangster, gangster}
    (gangster) murder {gangster}

    [chorus]

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