Marvelous shit, gangsta shit
You don't wanna see these murder guys, princess cuts hurt ya eyes
Got tha chicks that work them thighs, pull the top back on the prowler
Like tha car ain't circumcised, burglarize hoes, leave ya eyes closed
Bricks in my truck while I ride, slow smoke yo fire dro
No repercussions, he was disgusting
Turn my volume under ten to keep my speakers from busting
If them people come rushin', can't say I froze, won't open the doors
'Bout time they caught up, I done exposed of my outer clothes
Car in tha garage, I say good God
My day was hard, call two freaks up for tha menage trios
Parlaying hard, Sade was suave, when we was screwing
Sheets was ruin', if beef is brewing
I'm ma put slugs deep into him, money they be pursuing
The nerve of these jealous bastards for hatin'
Master my patience, them custom wood grain caskets is waitin'
Passion for satin, they must have gave them a blood bath
Had to show them who really holdin' shit down wit they tuff ass
We alias, they wishin' they be us, can't three eighty us
'Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten block radius
When ya see me betta speak with love or leak some blood
I got connections with all type of BM, Chiefs and GOVS
Deeply plugged who gotta retire from crime
About to hit that big lick so we gonna pull it
(One last time)
I got some good news man, some good news
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome
Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(Lay it all on the line)
Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla
Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta
'Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch
Call up my connection and cop me a brick
And he sent a Czechoslovakian chick
She was actin' cocky and shit
She like watchin' blow at the hotel wit big dreams to never stop bein' rich And she wasn't too sloppy wit dick
Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six
Platinum blue Sprewell shoes, detail smooth
On some Mickey and Malery me and my female crews
Type of demo what's tha beno I gave her two six plus ten four
That's twelve five for the brick and five hundred for the plane and limo
Plain and simple called my guy and told 'em thanks and send more
Meditating plot on my lick when I smell them frankensen blow
Do my thug fizzle I ain't scared of this, fly ya head like peagus
Bloody up that necklace, hoe I'ma Aries
Them terrorist fucked up tha lick when sendin' chicks on tha plane
Put a major glitch in tha game but I'm get me them thangs
As I come wit new ways to travel, watch my shorties get on 'em
Comin' back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them
Of course we been on them
Niggas know they two for forty and want 'em
I done seen truck load wit more keys than accordion
And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust
Let me mask up, that ain't a fast truck, get yo ass stuffed
(One last time)
I got some good news man, some good news
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome
Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(Lay it all on the line)
Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla
Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta
I spit words that be gangsta shit, make hustla tip and ballers rich
Hatters sick mobsta hitz, I'm tha shit
You can't see me visit the optometrist
Cars I flip unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich
Prada lic but nigga got whooped, should of seen shit was funny
My old connection he got reason to gun me
I know he took tha money, even if I probably wrong
Turn down tha volume, shoot him on plastic to lay his body on
Fuckin' maricon, two to tha cabeza, pinche puto
That ring on your pinky was too cold, got pinch for two O's
And a half brick my staff is sick, had him confess like a catholic
Always thought things was funny, now you don't laugh at shit
Stupid bastard bitch
Never fuck wit Twista, Turtle Banxxs and Stokes
Coming up dro flowin', slangin' dope, I tried to chill
But when I see a lic to make the world mine
On tha love, I think I got to pull it
(One last time)
I got some good news man, some good news
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
(Lay it all on the line)
Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome
Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone
(One last time)
'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
Now you ain't got no reason to stress
(Lay it all on the line)
Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla
Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta
Marvelous shit, gangsta shit

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