(JT)
 Foul from the start a young buck be rollin
 Badder than the baddest cause the baddest is devoted
 Three young G'z growin up on the West side
 Down from the start in the dark for the hoo ride
 Mackin on the scene every day of the week for the moment
 Checkin the opponent cause you know we up on it
 Never whatever makin a move so clever
 Changin the program like the weather so now you know they clever
 Creepin through the scene huntin for the green
 Lookin for the man who got what they need
 Now it's on so break it off somethin terrible
 Viscous as they come you know it's unbearable
 G got a Mac-10 D got a Mac-11
 Seff got a Glock 17 send em straight to heaven
 So now you know the definition when the drama's on
 Watchin your back packin your strap stayin out the danger zone
 That's how it is when the niggas up to no good
 Creepin through the sucka hood man a nigga sure would
 Catch a bitch by the back of his knapsack
 Slippin on the dope track got a fat ass stack
 And niggas up on his shit extra clips on hip ready for the big lick
 Like my boy from the V says skee-skert
 Bad ass youngstas mane doin dirt

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 Doin dirt cuz we dirty when the trigger pulls
 Doin dirt cuz we dirty when the trigger pulls

 (Gigolo G)
 Rollin in a G ride plottin a lick
 See a out of town nigga squattin on gold kicks
 Ridin 6-4 drop he was sittin on Vogues
 Bumpin the beat hi-sidin for the hoes
 He tried to dip off fast but I was at that ass
 Nigga clippin the nine cuz it was time to blast
 Popped five times put holes in the 6-4
 He gave it up smooth to the gangsta Gigolo
 Hopped in the drop rushed him straight to the spot
 Left the shit on crates in the parking lot
 Lifestyle of a gangsta is the only way to get paid
 Fuck a nine-to-five cause a jack is the trade
 And blame it on the 8-Ball 211 is in season
 I smoke foul joints let that be the reason
 Goin nowhere fast always ready to blast
 No time to sleep do the shit in my past
 I'm just a killa to be killed so it feels no guilt
 Tearin up shit when your boy's on tilt
 Bitch made niggas gets fucked in the game
 It's the nigga Gigolo and ain't a damn thing changed

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 I remember back in the days when everybody had funk
 This side and that side peepin like a mothafucka
 But now days you got to watch your own kind
 Cuz the one next to you is the one with the Tech-9
 He just bought it so he feel like he got stripes
 Got a extra clip ready to take a nigga life
 And it just might be you
 Cuz ya bucked his bitch and ya stepped on his shoe
 On accident but that is irrelevant
 He wanna start drama just for the hell of it
 And to think you used to go to school with this nigga
 Now ya'll got bigger and he ready to pull the trigger
 You say fuck it let's throw them thangs
 He say fuck throwing thangs it's the nineties mane
 And uh he wanna pop pop and a tat tat
 Put you on your back cuz you ain't got your gat
 No good cuz the nigga's a sucka
 Wanna be a gangsta but he's a punk mothafucka
 Like my boy from the V says skee-skert
 Bitch type ass niggas mane doin dirt

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