(feat. Major Figgas)



[Dutch:] Put two trees on mine

[Spade:] Okay home boy

[Dutch:] So gangsta

[Gilly:] Gangsta!

[Spade:] An A+, we gon' stay up

[Dutch:] I said get back nigga

[Spade:] This shit gangsta



[Chorus: Dutch (Gilly)]

Ev-ery-time we drop its gangsta, so gangsta (Gangsta!)

Ev-ery-time we drop its gangsta, so gangsta

You know whats up (CMR)

You niggas can't fuck wit us (Figga for life)

Cause everytime we drop its gangsta, so gangsta



[Spade]

We gon, keep it gangsta and drop it like its hot cause

Muh-fuckas ain't gon' rock it if its not

You say them whores modelin, them whores swallowin

When you in the Bently Azure with the Halogens

We CMR so hunnies see the bling and we

Out the car screamin money ain't a ting

Throwin hundreds out the window, blowin on some endo

CL, spendin Sprewell's on the Benzo



[Gilly]

I never claim to be the toughest or the hardest nigga

But you know I ain't the softest nigga

What you want a coffin nigga?

Philly baller like A.I., I stay fly

Hit a nigga with three, but not from the key

From the Desert E hand gat

You get your mans clapped (when?)

When I pop up on his ass like anthrax

So who you ridin with? And who you slidin with?

If it ain't the Kid and them bitch get ridda him

I'm so gangsta!



[Chorus]



[Chops]

You catch Dirty at the dice game

Bets hittin the concrete

When the bricks and bones meet

Jags gettin new sneaks

Chrome dip size 20 on the feet

Plus the name gettin stiched in the Coach butter seats

Where I'm from we get tossed birds, never cross words

Act tough get your wig bust with the Mossberg

Philly nigga, four stars, I'm high rank

Played the pie, now I grind sellin denk countin bank nigga



[Dutch]

If you ain't got shit

Lemme here you scream life is a bitch (its a bitch)

If you ever hadda take a niggas shit (gimme that shit!)

Put your gun in the air and wave it (yeah)

Yeah, yeah like that

Man I ain't listen to pop but I listen to Pac

Once again its Dutchman with Spade to the you-know

You know you know what you don't want

Dutchman sittin in your crib with the pump bitch!



[Chorus]



[Ab Liva]

Its beautiful when gangstas meet

See I had to learn, watch craw slow

Gangsta to the crossroads

I speak in codes

Got the foresight for soft white

The yay brighter than them Porsche lights

(With poor sight) Thugs fall victim to the jakes

On my block (was on all night like a portch light)

You niggas is borin, I'm snorin, ignorin

Your cars' on Drexlers, my shit on Jordans

Two three, who we, heartfelt

I riddle my life over looseleaf, heartfelt

I scribble my life over looseleaf, thugs relate

Bout to break the thin line between love and hate

Thugs debate, glocks show, caskets come

Shots blow past, half masked, flags is up

Drop low fast, too late, gasp it up

So gangsta how I hit you bastards up



[Chorus x2: to fade]