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from 8 Mile (8마일) [ost] (2002)
Detroit in last minute
("Gangstas") Yeah, to all my Hill ("Gangstas") Yeah everybody out there ("Gangstas") Ya know what I mean? Rock that Rock that ("Gangstas") shit, shit, shit ("Gangstas") shit, shit, shit Rock that ("Gangstas") shit, shit, shit ("Gangstas") shit, shit, shit [Verse 1] Do no shit talkin' Sprayin' niggas up when that clip poppin' On the west with the (gangstas), they Crip walkin' Glock pistol grip, custom fit coffins Niggas is rollin' they shit, blunt coughin' Nigga is you (gangsta) or just talkin' Them ill hill niggas, do this shit often From my project bricks to Compton We original (gangstas) and really ass critical (gangstas) Now you hit lookin' pitiful, ain't ya? You ain't no motherfuckin' (gangsta), gangsta Yo, you got to walk in the shoes of a (gangsta) And you gotta pay your dues to be a (gangsta) Yo them niggas make the news, they cause (gangsta) The bad guy lose, that ain't gangsta [echo] ("gangsta") [Break] Yo those Pittsburgh niggas is (gangstas) Yeah them Chi-town niggas is (gangstas) Boston niggas is (gangsta) Yo, Philly niggas they keep it (gangsta) And them New York niggas they (gangstas) And them L.A. niggas, yo they (gangstas) And them ATL niggas, they (gangstas) [echo] [Verse 2] Do you really keep it (gangsta), yeah or is you bluffin' A real (gangsta) leave a murder scene disgustin' Where my (gangstas) servin' them fiends hustlin' Real (gangstas) they ain't hustlin' for nothin' Is that a (gangsta)? Naw, homey Them Hill (gangstas) they'll break your jaw homey Them East coast (gangstas) on that grind And them West coast, gangbangin' throwin' signs My down South (gangstas), gettin' crazy pay Be so (gangsta), throw they gays to your braids This is for my (gangstas), in the grave And this is for my (gangstas), locked in the caves Keep that shit (gangsta), sharpin' up them blades This is for my (gangstas), on lockdown And my niggas, got the block locked down We gangstas niggas, we don't gotta [pause] down [Chorus] (Gangsta) gangsta, gangsta, is you or ain't ya Those (gangstas) gangstas will shoot you or shank ya They say (gangsta) this gangsta music change ya But I'm a keep it (gangsta), even if I'm famous [Verse 3] We don't wet ya'll (gangstas), so ya'll better respect our (gangstas) Matter fact you ain't no motherfuckin' (gangsta), you a car thief Nigga if you (gangsta), then try to harm me (Good shit), dog you gonna need a army Don't have me have to call them niggas from Core Street They bringin' more heat, come to start a war with Beast Monsters, Freddy Krueger, Jason Voorhies Nigga, I love this gangsta shit No guns in the pen now shank you quick Now that's that (gangsta) shit, shit, shit Joe Beast goin' to the bank with this Now that's (gangsta), Beast is in Watch me sloppy Joe off this zero's gin Go to jail, back out in the streets again If drop they gun, put the heat to his chin Now that's [Chorus] (Gangsta) gangsta, gangsta is you or ain't ya Them (gangstas) gangstas will shot you or shank ya They say this ("gangsta" - repeated) gangsta music change ya But I'm a keep it gangsta even I'm famous ["gangsta": repeated until fade] |
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from The Wash [ost] (2001) |