Geto Boys

Geto Boys - When It Get's Gangsta lyrics

[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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