All American Gangsta

E.S.G.

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    (*talking*)
    Say, say yeah-yeah, come here for a minute
    (listen to me everybody), huh it's a true story people
    (I got a story to tell), about a G-A-N-G-S-T-A

    [E.S.G.]
    Gangsta, never heard the word befo'
    Think the first time, I was like nine years old
    All my life been told, don't you curse or steal
    Do onto others as they do onto you, be for real
    Saw my first drug deal, while in the 8th grade
    So this the way, a lot of po' folks be getting paid
    I wasn't raised that way, I'm making A's and B's
    But I'm sick and tired, of having empty ass Christmas trees
    Wasn't no mongoose for me, or sued Pumas for the Boss
    Couldn't get no bike, cause my mama laid off
    Santa Clause ain't coming, ain't chimneys in the projects
    Just smoked out vents, begging for a long check
    Hanging on the wrong set, eating cookies and chips
    While other cats on the track, had cookies to flip
    Exposed me to a new way, to get me some pay
    Day by day, I'm turning to a

    [Hook]
    (all american gangsta), all my life I wanted to be
    A real (gangsta), not the kind on TV
    I mean a (gangsta), and I ain't talking bout prankstas
    (a gangsta), talking bout that (all american gangsta)
    That's the only life I know
    I mean a (gangsta), all about his cash flow
    I mean a (gangsta), one that just won't quit
    A real (gangsta), talking bout (that all american gangsta)

    [E.S.G.]
    Coming home, from practice
    Throw my jersey in the washer, grab my work from under my mattress
    Be on the block, 5 to 9 going bout 10
    The next day I wake up, same thang again
    True sporting letterman, football or hoops
    Ain't no telling what you'll find, stuffed in my Polo boots
    All-city athlete, two T.D's a game
    Hop off the bus hit the cuts, three OZ's of caine
    See a year came, all-state putting it down
    20 points 10 rebounds, scoring six pounds
    College scouts came down, even a few from the pro's
    But little do they know, I'm a

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    [Hook]
    (all american gangsta), all my life I wanted to be
    A real (gangsta), not the kind on TV
    I mean a (gangsta), not no studio pranksta
    But a (gangsta), talking bout (that all american gangsta)
    One that, just won't snitch
    I mean a (gangsta), keep it real with his click
    A real (gangsta), who be putting it down
    A real (gangsta), till they put me six feet underground

    (*talking*)
    I'm a gangsta, know I'm saying
    But I ain't finished yet, come here (listen to me everybody)
    Ha true story, (I got a story to tell)
    About a G-A-N-G-sta

    [E.S.G.]
    I got some scars to prove, I refuse to lose
    You gotta pay some dues, wanna fill my shoes
    Now which road should I choose, a gangsta or a jock
    Which team should I choose, the field or the block
    It's a good day, feel like grinding today
    Cause tomorrow, gon be national signing day
    Who should I choose, Florida State or LSU
    Mean while this cat roll, I'm talking bout (hey you)
    I'm like who me (yeah you, is your name Cedric Hill
    You've been charged with conspiracy, to make a drug deal)
    Be real, two and a half years being locked away
    Now I'm a ex-convict, can't get a job today
    Instead of signing with the pros, and going big time
    I spent my day locked away, and signing for my time
    Let me put this on your mind, America thank ya
    You're the reason, I turned into the

    [Hook]

    (*talking*)
    G'd up for real nigga, I don't care where you from
    East Coast, West Coast, Midwest, Dirty South
    Game recognize game, real G's click for real G's baby
    Blue wear blue, red wear red you're Vice Lord or G.D.
    We don't give a damn, long as you bout your money
    E.S.G., SES (all american gangsta)

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    Composición: Sin & Spinewrench

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