Royce Da 5'9" - Gangsta (feat. Cutty Mack) Lyrics
[Royce] Yeah, yeah, yeah..[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"](Gangsta!) The weight carries itselfMade man more concerned with wealth than he is his health(Gangsta!) He pumps like 24..247 just to get to heaven to pump some mo'(Gangsta!) Heavyweight paperHeart of a lion that beats longer than every pacemakerYEAH! We ridin, we - gon' die foolinLaws and rules don't apply to ME! (Gangsta!)[Verse One: Royce Da 5'9"].. I'ma put this straightI'm not gon' threaten you with hooks if you look this wayI'm not gon', write no songs - so please don't thinkthat since sometimes I'm quiet, that I bite my tongueCause I will, slice you punks with knives that come with teethSo leave with life as long's you come in peaceI'm the protocol of all the street rulesSoldiers, ballers please, I know all themI'm goin all out - for everything I believe inNiggaz bleed behind things that I know aboutYeah, yeah (Gangsta!) Hear me roarFeel me nigga; naw ***** that, feel me moreAnd whoever sayin '***** me' can suck meAnd we can bang, I done came a long way from "U Can't Touch Me", nigga!YEAH! I'm ridin, I am gon' die foolinLaws and rules don't apply to ME![Chorus][Verse Two: Royce Da 5'9"].. My swagger's crazyWe can, forget your momma ever had a babyRegis; I don't care who the ***** you isKeep yo', hands to yo'self, I will cut yo' limbs OFFSixty shots'll quickly hit youpop Dixie Chicks of rap, PISS ME OFF!Yeah, I'm strictly Pesci - you hear me a made manI will rather you fear me than to have you respect meYeah, the tec's goodJammin's always out the question, call me Suge' of the Midwes