FABOLOUS - Gangsta

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    FABOLOUS LYRICS
    
    "Gangsta"
    [Hook]
    It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
    That's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all know whoooooooo)
    That's how it be when you see me
    That's how it be in NYC (Y'all know whoooooooo)
    If it's me it's got to be
    If it's me it's got to be
    G-a-n-g-s-t-a (Y'all know whoooooooo)
    
    [Verse One]
    I'm still living la vida loca
    With wholesale prices on weed or coke-a
    For the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzz
    It's have you makin' one of the sounds that Busta does (woo HAH!)
    They love me just because
    I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
    With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
    I'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders
    I can tell when they ain't learn to lean
    They gold cups missing stones, turning green
    I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good
    
    [Hook]
    
    [Verse Two]
    God was in a good mood, on the day he made me
    I'm from the projects, it's the way it made me
    And I wouldn't change it for nothing
    I stay on point, that's 'cuz I know the danger of stuntin'
    But the aim is like I'll be at the ranges or somethin'
    It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta
    That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin'
    'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin'
    And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag
    Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag
    I'll put the red dot on you like a Japan flag
    You need some high heels and a handbag
    
    [Hook]
    
    [Verse Three]
    I'm in the ten minutes to nine, leanin' on 'em
    Like I'm ten minutes behind, fuck a hundred shots
    Give me a .40 cal wit' ten in it, I'm fine
    Just spray, and shit'll get you ten minute of shine
    Keep a friend in it, that's ten cented for mine
    Keep the rims in it, that spin in it for mine
    Can't see him in it, I been tinted up mine
    But you know a nigga look oh so gangsta
    Oh no thank ya, I earned my key
    My name'll get you coke, weed, and burners cheap
    That's gangsta love, from the heart
    Yo I told y'all from the start
    And now (y'all know whoooooooo)
    Keep it G'd up, I can't slow down, these creep's speed up
    Cali bringin' peeps and weed up
    I'm coming through with a bunch of girls that'll deep a seed up
    (It's a gangsta party)
    
    [Hook]
    
    [Random scratching until fade]
    
    
    [Thanks to mixmastaandy@yahoo.com, jordan_ferguson@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

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