When It Gets Gangsta

Geto Boys

Composición de: Brad Jordan/J. Mark McVey/Reverend C.L. Moore/Willie D
[Z-Ro] 
When it get gangsta.. 
When it get gangsta, yeah 
When it get gangsta - will these motherfuckers ride or die 
When it get gangsta, yeah 
Bitch nigga you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry 

[Willie D] 
Well let me tell you a lil' somethin 'bout the niggaz I roll with 
We chin check bitches, we don't go for that ho shit 
Come to the Bloody Nickel tryin to stunt 
Fifty thou' say I knock yo' ass out with one punch 
And I don't care how many gangsta rap songs you listen to 
Or the fact you smoke weed and pack a gun, I see the bitch in you 
I ain't just {?} shells, be sparkin the marks 
I put a clip in you like it's a walk in the park 
You can try to make bond, but I'ma stick to the script 
Hit you with the pistol grip and make your L-dog flip 
Youse a punk, youse a bitch, I'll say it to your face 
Youse a punk youse a bitch that testified for the state 
All them cowards watchin your back, just don't matter 
All I gotta do is clap one and the rest gon' scatter 
You click on easy targets and cats who don't bust back 
Niggaz thinkin y'all the real but tell me this 

[Chorus: Z-Ro] 
When it get gangsta - is your niggaz gonna fight or run? 
When it get gangsta, yeah 
The niggaz that be bumpin they be tuckin they tongue 
When it get gangsta - will these motherfuckers ride or die 
When it get gangsta, yeah 
Bitch nigga you ain't no soldier, you gon' hide and cry 

[Scarface] 
Pussies fabricated, I'm made, you hoes made up 
I speak like I live it doggie, you hoes hate us 
I cook and rock it cause all you hoes cake up 
I'm ridin on all of you stupid hoes, pay up 
What's all this wolfin niggaz is barkin, come fuck with me fool 
And I'ma put a hole inside yo' ass with this tool 
Seven shots, niggaz is gutter, we get in yo' shit 
Talkin greasy like you runnin somethin, squeezin your dick 
What is you itchy, what's really nigga? Call from the block 
Loud talkin like you scared niggaz, boy youse a mark 
You know real niggaz move quiet and quick to do dirt 
Put this pistol up against your jersey, squeeze it and skirt 
Murder be dirty {?} but that's in the plan 
And here's somethin that you can't understand 
How I can just up and five-finger kill me a man 
This game right here for real, you niggaz playin, but 

[Chorus] 

[Willie D] 
Niggaz always tell me how real I sound when I flow 
That's cause the shit I talk about, I done done it befo' 
Other rappers mouth off, that's just protection talk 
I done robbed, sold dope, squeezed and left 'em in chalk 
Yeah, them hard styles ain't about nuttin cocksucker 
Lookin mean ain't never killed a motherfucker 
So what you been to the pen and they call you a killer 
I still draw this Desert E and spit at you nigga 
My mind is made up, just balls and my word 
Any bastard that fucked with mine gon' get scurred 
Keep thinkin I'm playin, keep thinkin I'm kiddin 
I'll bust yo' motherfuckin head wide open like a watermelon 
Homeboy 'bout to get his ass whupped blue 
And he gon' probably sue, cause that's what pussies do 
Some say it ain't worth it but fuck that shit 
I'd rather die like a soldier than to live like a bitch 

[Chorus] 

[Z-Ro] When it gets gangsta..
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