- Votes:
- Composers:
- William Devaughn
- Andre Romell Young
- Eric Wright
 
- See also:
Doap Nixon - Gangsta lyrics
[Intro: Doap Nixon]
 Geah, AOTP, that's gangsta nigga
 Sour Diesel the album is here
 Yeah, uh
 [Doap Nixon]
 Tempo take, no shirt with a cold smirk
 A J A, runaway babe with no shirt
 Shady endeavors, you play me neva
 I'm a product of my environment plus the 80's era
 Buckin' half lip, gas spit when the grass lit
 Sour Diesel trippin' off acid
 That's the way my youngaz play, they so loco
 They transport their work in coffee beans from SoHo
 Then what?
 So what you think you tellin' us with them jail threats
 We know how to bids scrap, know how to live scrap
 Dudes got bright ideas till they get wig clapped
 This games just a big trap
 Pullin' lil kids rats
 And it's all the same; they do a video, bling-bling
 Then they go pawn their chains (Faggots)
 So we don't care about y'all dudes that rap hard
 Y'all names up in bright lights and mines is on a black card
 That's gangsta nigga
 [Demoz:]
 Ayo I fuck with the beast slice, wouldn't do this acapella
 Bitches lookin' at my ways, they look like helicopter propellers
 Fuck you mean you gettin' mozzarella
 You payed a hundred for them jeans, them bitch's Rocafella
 Hella weed and my dutch got me medicated
 Meditated bitch, niggas hatin' cause I'm educated
 Street smart, we fart, nigga I am elevated
 Flowin' like a helium baloon without my head inflated
 This shit you rap about other niggas laugh about
 I'm hungry so I'm clappin' out
 Ya adam till the apple's out
 Pills and apple juice, you pissin' I just have to ask
 It's funny so I have to brag
 You shittin' in a plastic bag
 You'se a faggot man, I'll clap you like a Pakistan
 A rope around ya neck
 I'll hold you up like a traffic jam
 Trash ya man if I'm Diesel with the gun
 Doap Nixon - Gangsta - http://motolyrics.com/doap-nixon/gangsta-lyrics.html
 [Reef the Lost Cauze:]
 Geah, Nixon, I got you baby, it's Cauze
 Niggas is trash, betta step ya bars up
 Broke outta jail told 'em step their bars up
 Ya haze is two base, step your jars up
 Break ya face up chump, step your jaw up
 All Chucks, my true flame niggas
 Buss thru ya fuckin' wall like that cool laid nigga
 Oh-yeah, the rest ought to know I'm the best
 And you a flake like fresh fallin' snow
 Fuckin' flake ass chump, Hollywood niggas
 I'm 26 but in the game about five of those
 Wars, tours, albums, got five of those
 So pay homage, don't let me catch you poppin' shit
 Cause I'll kill ya career before you drop a disc
 Who hot as this? Bring me to ether nigga
 I'll beast, battered, deep fried eat the nigga
 King Kong, Chewbacca straight beastin' nigga
 You talk greasy, but I just don't believe you niggas
 Me neither, nope! 
 [Planetary:]
 Before I get caught by the Federally's
 I move my family to Cali
 You pushin' kush in the alley
 I'm pushin' 08 Denali's
 I'm ridin' out like a renegade
 Reef rockin' shotty
 We got a trunk full of hand grenades to dismantle ya body
 You niggas rappin' like you ain't been potty trained
 I got pots to piss in, niggas step ya polly game
 Gas high, but fuck that, I don't ride the train
 If I can't afford it, I start recordin' a lotta flame
 You know they had to invite Planet nigga! 
 I'm Mike Jordan on top of my game
 That's why I treat Nixon like Pippen
 Cause with 'em they can't stop my reign
 This shit gangsta, lemme explain
 Demoz will cut ya and leave you framed at the train tracks
 You all bloody and tied up to the third realm
 Cryin' for ya momma, but the drama where you first fell
 You too feminem, take it to the grave witcha
 When ya head detach, I'm a laugh and Paz take the pictures
 This shit gangsta








