Fabolous - G.A.N.G.S.T.A Lyrics
G-A-N-G-S-T-AThat's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all knooooooow)That's how it be when you see me (whoa)That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoa)If it's me it's got to be (whoa)If it's me it's got to beG-A-N-G-S-T-A (Y'all know whoooooooo)[Verse One]I'm still living la vida locaWhere hoes sell prices on weed or coke-aFor the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzzIt's have you makin' one of the sounds that Busta does (woo HAH!)They love me just becauseI'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta shitI'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-houndersI can tell when they ain't learn to leanThey gold cups missing stones, turning greenI roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's goodG-A-N-G-S-T-AThat's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all knooooooow)That's how it be when you see me (whoa)That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoa)If it's me it's got to be (whoa)If it's me it's got to beG-A-N-G-S-T-A (Y'all know whoooooooo)[Verse Two]God was in a good mood, on the day he made meI'm from the projects, it's the way it made meAnd I wouldn't change it for nothingI stay on point, that's 'cuz I know the danger of stuntin'But the aim is like I'll be at the ranges or somethin'It takes a gangsta, to know a gangstaThat's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin''Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin'And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sagYa sand bag, tryna jump on the band wagI'll put the red dot on you like a Japan flagYou need some high heels and a handbag *****G-A-N-G-S-T-AThat's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all knooooooow)That's how it be when you see me (whoa)That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoa)If it's me it's got to be (whoa)If it's me it's got to beG-A-N-G-S-T-A (Y'all know whoooooooo)[Verse Three]I'm in the ten minutes to nine, leanin' on 'emLike I'm ten minutes behind, ***** a hundred shotsGive me a .40 cal wit' ten in it, I'm fineJust spray, and shit'll get you ten minute of shineKeep a friend in it, that's ten cented for mineKeep the rims in it, that spin in it for mineCan't see him in it, I been tinted up mineBut you know a nigga look oh so gangstaOh no thank ya, I earned my keyMy name'll get you *****ed up, and burners teeThat's gangsta love, from the heartYo I told y'all from the startAnd now (y'all know whoooooooo)Keep it G'd up, I can't slow down, these creep's speed upCali bringin' peeps and weed upI'm coming through with a bunch of girls that'll deep a seed up(It's a gangsta party)G-A-N-G-S-T-AThat's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all knooooooow)That's how it be when you see me (whoa)That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoa)If it's me it's got to be (whoa)If it's me it's got to beG-A-N-G-S-T-A (Y'all know whoooooooo)(scratching of the disc with y'all know)
