Fes Taylor - Gangsta Grillz Lyrics
f/ Lot-a-Nerv[Fes Taylor]Gangsta this and gangsta thisWho you punch, who you clap, what face you slap?In them Killah Hill streets, pull capers atRoll my building like a business, make paper stackCrack kills was the slogan, which record was that?Got a west coast connect, fly to Vegas and backI'm just playing with this music, it's for the people, amusementThey try to laugh after hearing you spitReal foolish shit, I'm the coolestI'm the shit like I manure this, smell like the seware didI'm manuevered it, Flight 10304First class, try to slide off with a stewardessYou can't touch me, I keep my MC HammerNear my 357 like the OaktownNigga trust me, I pull a scrambler outRun up in the 7/11, we call it touchdownsDon't give a ***** now, middle finger youI know some Wolves from uptown, I bring 'em throughStaten Isle zoo, plus my Brownsville homeysThem niggas foul too, all the way from SoundviewTo Rosedale, I post bail, police pulling on my coat tailCo-D's saying that he won't tellLife on the edge, with no real, soul mentalityNever get caught slipping, knowing I won't fail[Chorus 2X: Lot-a-Nerv]They know that I'm a gangsta, gangstaYou talking shit about me, and I'm gon' run in your mouthI'm a gangsta, gangstaThey already know about me, me and my niggas'll run in your house[Lot-a-Nerv]I got it locked up, popped up, forty on the sideDon't get popped up, sixty on the wrist, see I'm rocked upDon't need to talk, nah, see I'm lava, hot what?Niggas want problems, the Staten Island monsterNerv, I swerve on 'em like any time of the dayI'm the shit, you the shit, one meeting and I'm greatLike you meaning to stink, you probably meeting a payI should smack the shit, smelling like that, all in my faceGet 'em Fes, yeah, I'm tired of these rap niggas, I clap niggaBlow the back offa these act niggas, I'm back, niggaYou already know, we trap niggas, we stack figuresUniversal Stat, I'm that nigga, I'm back, niggaAnd you already know[Chorus 2X][Hook 2X: Fes Taylor]Who that calling me out my name?He gon' never retire, hustling 'caineUntil I've been in the fire, under the flameAnd I ain't switch, mutha*****a I'm the shit
