Street Gangsta

Low G & Rasheed

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    [Low-G]
    En el segundo, won't you come and step to my mundo
    El prisionero, este jale si me muero
    Es mi destino, leavng muertos en el camino
    Soy assesino, mi primo es el materino
    Desiadado, watch your back porgue soy mojado
    Violento ya tu sabes de donda vengo del centro
    Atracando con mi maraca
    Lone Star state, that's my motherfucking placa
    You heard about loc, ese vato si te mata
    Come El Zapata, a mi jente le doy la plata
    Yo ando a parta los pinches haters no se escapan
    Con El Chedar nunca jueges con mi dinero

    [Chorus x2]
    Street Gangsta
    You where I do my thang on
    Street gangsta
    You where flip a gonna do
    Street gangsta
    You where I live my life with me jente
    Street gangsta, street gangsta

    [Rasheed]
    On the strip sick whips, six hund
    Screw taste, Scarface, Big Pun
    Lock and load, I'm the deputy dog, uh
    Lock and load in the game I'm a hog
    Do or Die, stick us in the light socket
    In the rocket with the parts, must raise the spots in
    Locked the yay, the new way va-cate
    That's in the D.E.A., you see me today
    They can't catch me, I'm a ghost like casper
    Go too fast for, the modern day master
    Go-go blaster, wood grain or hood thang
    You could roam baby if you giving me good brain
    Super dame, kamakaze I'm a wild man
    Organized pull my own stunts like Jackie Chan
    That be a few, when I form, I know my base
    98 pounds in the trunk I'm on the interstate

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    [Chorus]

    [Low-G]
    Street gangsta, that's the way we get around here
    It's black for black and that's the way we get around here
    Ghetto thug, ghetto thug and they want to blast me
    Many come many murders we fight felonies
    So don't blame me for racing me in the jungle
    I was ready for war that what I was rap for
    people die till you find me you be the one first
    Blast first, Low gangsta and I'ma die cuz
    Sick with it, if you want it just come and get it
    I stay ghetto, doing anything for my meuro
    So fuck peace, to them suckers that want me dead
    We breaking bread, I ain't stopping until I'm dead

    [Chorus x3]

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