Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne - Gangsta Shap songtekst
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Ha Yo It Dont Start Until I Get There Show Them How To Gansta Shap Cuz Where Im From Thats Where All The Ganstas At And When We Come, Yo We Get To Act In The air So We Go, *Dumb!* If We Get To Moving To Fast See We Go Stuie-Ewwy *rep from the Bay All The Way To Missouri-Yury* Back It Up On Me Mama Look What You Do To Me-Ouwwy We Do It Wrong Gone Off *Carabou louii-ooey* More Then Super Dooy-Ouwwy Cheeers! One Or Two Beers And Your shap Is Like *Lean* Rock Wit It Only You Dont Lean And Snap You Like Left Side Right Side Hands About Chest High Then You Wink At Shorty In the Corna With The Left Eye How You Doin Im Off A Lil Some Leanin Weed Got Nerves Got A Lil Trouble Breathin (Breathin) Me And My Heathens Is Bout To Turn This Mother Out Dip In The Whip, Burn Rubber Out Gangsta Shap *Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang* Wait A Minute Hold Up! Theres Too Many Chiefs And Not Enough Soilders For The World Wars Standin On The Front Line Tighten My Toga Im A Greek God! Blood Aphliated Duece Click Street Mob And I *Put This Solely* on My Dicky Brown Dickies Hail To The B Side Cap Laptivate These Killa City Killins Nigga You Cant Calculate Big *Clips is* Long Inner City Menace As These Kids Get It On We Dont Fight No More All We Do Is This All We Do Is This (bang) Hitcha Up Right Through Ya Bitch And Thats The Cause For Livin In The Center Where Killas Silly And Really Wanna Chop At Any Men Who Feelin They Really Raw Til Ya Pull The Dark Anennamens Nobody For You To Call When Its Through And Solved Just A Harsh Rememberance You Mighta Got Through It All But Its Too Involved And Its Very Scary Its Kinda Pathetic Nobody Is *Sympathetic* When Ya Dead And Buried We *Rugged original no puns intended know when to gangsta clap* We Gangstas Mayn We Brang The Trap Killas Dont Dance We Man G-G-Gang-G-G-G Gangsta Shap Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang Gangsta Shap Gang Gang I rememeber my school days when I was a dancer back when LL and Cool J was walkin witta panther actually dancin was not but rap was the answer but the shally was cool for the gangsta ta dance to still here we stand with this dance that spread like a cancer cool for the men even the *women* with the baby in pampers dance is deep and dirty like the crevice of yo hamper raisin yo hands up *high* in this bitch cuz you amped up *GO!* *Nike Air Jordan at the bottom, but in the middle was Nautica Pair, lot of erotica* there up top I gotta gangsta black doin the gangsta shap nigga thanks for that *and here we are* nigga you dont wanna see me go speedy bro needa see me flow never get the *shappin* up outta me he betta see *the* dough we be so cold wit it boy we need some *wool* mittens ladies just roll wit it everything is cool kittens tilt yo head like you got some screws missin but have that look on ya face like when you say you bullshittin gangsta shap Thanks to lildrummerboy91@cox.net for these lyrics Thanks to nkucyk@mail.com for these lyrics Thanks to jdawgy@hotmail.com for these lyrics