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Popa Wu - Life Of A Gangster
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[freemurder] Ya niggas better fall back, show me a heart, where its all at Take it back to the streets where its raw to the core, black Break a law, when the ds rush the door, and yall rat Shorty on the floor with her panties off Wanna taste a lollipop in my candy store She turned around, said she wanted more Then I said stank bitch, whose a nasty whore Dont take no bull like a matador Life in hell is pure havoc yall Now that we established, to this madness Not cha average, I got to have it all Buy a new v, a blue 3 and a quarter It be the slickin thats pimpin ya daughter Rippin a trap, lyrical man slaughter Like the beats stay bumpin bumpin From crills to diesel pumpin Yall cats stay frontin frontin Like destinys child, we controllin the crowd We got ya jumpin, jumpin [chorus: freemurder (shacronz)] Who you know got money to get Make all the honeys sick Got hell of a dick game (a gangster) Who you know that, rob big chains Do big things, got a six range (a gangster) Who you know dont care about a chick Rich and gotta hustle full time (a gangster) Who you know that, never slit, get you hit Anytime pull nines (a gangster) [freemurder] Who the hell wanna fuck with, lil free Now ya get smoked like angel dust No clicks wanna bang wit us Might wanna sing wit us, ya cant be dangerous Ya feds wanna bang us, got fools, n.y.p.s wanna hate us Got chicks on our meets wanna date us Now we straight ball like the raiders Ya fools better slow down, better full rack Before I make the ock waste a whole round Put a ghost in your town, freemurder on your sound What you be lock round? Ya dogs aint harmony, man I make ya boys wet like lingerie Blue slip, same shit, try to talk slick But you walk wit, and its funny like comedy Disarmin me, nine cypher till I shoot till my arm a cease And pack bust ya arteries, gun smoke make it hard to breathe Fog in the air, you can hardly see [hook: shacronz (freemurder)] Cant change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang) Cant change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang) Cant change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang) Cant change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang) [chorus] [freemurder (shacronz)] Bang, bang, bang, bang (murder) Bang, bang, bang, bang (shacronz) Bang, bang, bang, bang (gangster) Bang, bang, bang, bang [shacronz] They think that I cant, but I wont stop Is it hard for a player to change, still closin and it dont drop Run trains on a chick, put my name on a chick Ran some my best game on a chick You like the weight of ice of my chain Sip to get the small talk, I just want brain, chick Im tired, all the bull that you pull When you come thru, its always the same shit Now I never seen a hoe to trap You want money for this and dough for this I drink crys, more of that Diggin your stacks, aiyo g., let me hold that or go in the back Gave whatever you needed and I bought you Taught you lessons and paid your court dues Girl you know my lifestyle like store dues Im from the fork, Im pull and cost dudes Imma be a god, till I die, stay high When a broad be a broad, shit, aint right I want thug bred, that give good head Play dice, on late night and stay tight [hook] [chorus] [break: freemurder (shacronz)] Bang, bang, bang, bang (agent stealth productions, shacronz) Bang, bang, bang, bang (lil free) Bang, bang, bang, bang (buddha monk) Bang, bang, bang, bang (what) Bang, gangster, (gangster), murder {gangster, gangster, gangster} (gangster) murder {gangster} [chorus]
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