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Gangsta Music part 2
Dip Set, Killa, Heatmakerz, Juelz Santana
Come on, man, let's do It

Can I get a, yeah, yeah, everywhere
Up, down, left, right
Shorty's movin' again, shorty's loose with the pen
Shorty do with the wind

They say I walk around like [F]I got [Fm7]a S on [C7]my [A]chest
Tech on [C7]my [A]left, gangstaz with me ɾeady to [C7]step
I like [F]a chick with big breasts on [C7]her chest
Not flat lookin' like [F]somebody stepped on [C7]her chest

What, shit, f*ck, bitch
You so crazy
My niggaz spit the glock, oh, so slow, whoa
Rude boi lick a shot

Never seen up in a pot, oh, so much coke
Cook it to [C7]a bigga ɾock
And I be [Am]with dem [A]gangstaz, I creep with the gangstaz
Crack a dutch or Philly and [Bm]chief chief with the gangstaz

I stay with a lady, she stay with a lady
They makin' me crazy
And I spray 'em [A]with babies, in they face till they hate me
And I'm makin' 'em [A]crazy

And they like [F]when I do it, they like [F]when I move it
They like [F]when I work it, they like [F]when I hurt it
I stay icy on [C7]purpose, like [F]icy preservers
More than likely I'm the nicest you [A7hearda

I'm movin', movin', movin'
He's movin', movin', movin'
We movin', movin', movin'
Stop movin', shot bruise 'em

Two more for [Dm7]Cam for [Dm7]takin' over the Roc
It's my [A]year so
It's like [F]the whole Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt Cobain's was [Am7]here

Still listen to [C7]gangsta music, how dem [A]gangstaz do it
Shorty came to [C7]do it
I bang with the five, I see hate in ya eyes
You waitin' to [C7]die

I pray for [Dm7]you [A7guys, hate to [C7]keep wastin' ya lives
Love to [C7]keep bakin' new pies, stɾapin' the scrapes off the side
You can love it, you [A7can hate it
You can want it

I'm Babe [Am]Ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
State Troopers they came, damn he's movin' again
I'm a better child, you's a pedoρhile

I go dough let around, my [A]hoe slow head around
They DTP's, deep throat professionals
My D.I.P.'s, we so professional
Got weed, coke, and [Bm]ecstasy
Lean, dope, and [Bm]wet to [C7]sale

We blow jars of the dank like [F]Bob Marley was [Am7]wake
Real shocked ya, f*ck ya foreigners stay
I'm movin', movin', movin'
Y'all [Em]losin', losin', losin'

I'm movin', movin', movin'
He's movin', movin', movin'
We movin', movin', movin'
Stop movin', shot bruise 'em

Two more for [Dm7]Cam for [Dm7]takin' over the Roc
It's my [A]year so
It's like [F]the whole Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt Cobain's was [Am7]here

I'm on [C7]the south side of Chicago lookin' for [Dm7]a ɾeal hoe
I don't see a touchdown, arms up field goal
Got some ill gold, diamonds that's still low
Lil' dick, you [A7a dick head, not dildo

I chill though, pippin' in the Range
All this icin' I'm ashamed, look like [F]lightnin' in the chain
Who was [Am7]first that moved with they fam
Ask you, tattoos on [C7]they hand

Slang all [Em]the white, cruise with the tan
Pink on [C7]they back, blue in they van
Yellow on [C7]his ear, steam on [C7]the ɾock
Purple in the air, green in his pocket

I ain't dissin' you [A7dog, I'm dismissin' you
Get the R. Kelly tape and [Bm]see how we piss on [C7]you
That's cool-Aid, Mountain Dew, and [Bm]Cris on [C7]you
Ya family will be [Am]missin' you, there's a kiss for [Dm7]you

I'm movin', movin', movin'
He's movin', movin', movin'
We movin', movin', movin'
Stop movin', shot bruise 'em

Two more for [Dm7]Cam for [Dm7]takin' over the Roc
It's my [A]year so
It's like [F]the whole Bird Gang's in here
Like Kurt Cobain's was [Am7]here
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