Gangsta Boo - This is Personal lyrics
[project pat]
1 - walked up to your house
Knocked on your door and blast
Kickin' down your fuckin' shit
Then snatchin' up the mass
This is personal bitch
So we gon' leave the cash
"what you niggas want with me? "
To torture your ass
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[gangsta boo]
The blazin' sun refers to us as the sun is blindin' me
Besides infrared winehypnotize minds right behind
Packin' plenty heat for you niggas wit some beef
Beef is what I ? to be
Keep your mom up off the streets
Never said you were my friend
Fuck this rapI'll get revenge
Stick a knife up in your stomach
Pull it out and stick it in again
Ghetto kings and queens if you wit melet me know
Pull up off your fuckin' blunthit another line of blow
Badder than a school of kidsthey just want to fuckin' see
Clicked up with the triple 6you don't know who you're fuckin' wit
Not to play for cheap
Got you ? to jb
And some gas wit your ? ? ? live as you could be
Talkin' shit about miss lady cuz you think that you the shit
Beat you with a fuckin' batdump your body in a ditch
Guess you know who you arekeep a watch out on your car
If you open up a door or bumpI'll blow your ass to mars
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[project pat]
Nicky nackpatty wackslap a chick in the back
With the yak? paper redjust another black dead
Was it dope? nah
Love? was they weak and soft?
Honey says weed got a nigga sayin' fuck a job
Kill and rob
Gettin' up on some dope
The mentality of the black male
If he diesthat's a casuality
It gon' be even worser times in the time to come
Bigger blunts to blazeso you best pack a bigger gun
Give me somegive me somedrop it off you selfish bitch
Motto of a killer when he's out here tryin' to take your shit
Project spit nothin' but the realso my niggas kill
Where I'm comin' fromsouth side out the ghetto slums
With them guns always stayin' cocked
Where them killers hang
Playas slangin' rocks
? ? ? where your niggas bang
When you sing like canaries do
Then you feel my niner slugs comin' right through your door
If you can dig
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