if you so gangsta Why you a grown man still getting you pockets dug If you so gangsta Then how come every time you get into beef you tell And if you so gangsta
If You So Gangsta? Why you a grown man still getting you pockets dug If You So Gangsta? Then how come every time you get into beef you tell If You So Gangsta
Translation: Lloyd Banks. If You So Gangsta.
you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know 'cause you know
i walk like a Mack Keep fuckin with My nerves just use me to say [Verse- Lloyd Banks] Bitch back up off me if you aint no worker You aint got to
run it? You know, you actin' like you don't know We run it You know but you actin' like you don't know Who run it? You know, you actin' like you don'
you might get what we call a rat pack i dont slack when it come to streets i get real g funk to a gangsta beat its so sweet when you got money to spend
you And watch you bleed out, that little bit of thug in you You don't want to bump heads with me, and get hit up You, you ain't got what it takes to fuckin
what you want, you want dope, you want coke Wodie what you want, you want X, you want dro Shit you got beef, I got a tec and a fo' You feelin' hot and
will we fuck 'em up Dude you gonna get your ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the fuck y'all think.. [Lloyd Banks
you might get What we call a rat pack I don't slack when it come to streets I get real G funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet when you got money to
horn 'cause i don't have to You can run your own mouth, i don't care If you get too close i'm gon' clap you it's too real out here, to be scared A real
own horn 'cause i don't have to You can run your own mouth, i don't care If you get too close i'm gon' clap you it's too real out here, to be scared
you want you gon' get it You Name 'em and will hit 'em, chew 'em up and spit 'em out {*spits*} To much venom and if you roll with 'em We gon' fuck you
for relationships gimme a slut date I'm far from sweet but cant get enough cake Nigga I put you on yo ass like tough brakes Bitch you be rich if you
so you see me on the creeps Schemin' on a freak fan blade leanin' on a jeep Ain't walkin' with the fire so if you say Banks in ya verse Then you better
