The Gangster Song lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics The Gangster Song lyrics Don t player hate on me (grr) Playa hate somebody else. (yeah! ) Yo, yo yo imma gangster, Where my dogs at? Bark with me if your my dog. Yo yo yo (yeah I don t wanna bark) I m gonna give a shout out to all the player haters (I don t like player haters) If your a player hater don t player hate on me (player hate somewhere else) Imma gangster, I m straight up. Gr, I m steaming mad. Imma gangster, I m a straight up G, The gangster life, Is the life for me. Shooting people by day, Selling drugs by night, Being a gangsta is hella tight. I walk around town with a stark erection, Then gave your mom a yeast infection. I saw the police man and I punched him in the eye, To serve and pretect, what a lie! I also don t like white people, You shouldn t to, And don t get me started about the jews. Imma gangster, Gr I m mad! Imma gangster, my rhyms r bad. Imma gangster, I m iced out like a freezer, Imma gangster, I don t listen to Weezer. I droped out of school at the age of three (why? ) Cause all the teachers tryed to player hate on me (oh) My rhymes are cool, just like doing cocaine, My rhymes are hot, like a burning flame. Sisko is my homie, he s a gangster too Me and Sisko are the leaders of the gangster crew. I like to be in jail and he likes to sing and dance, Some say we re the perfect match. (step off, step back, step AWAY! step back! don t step forward! step backward, don t step forward, step backward, don t steft me, do not steft to me! ) I m giving a shout out to my homies in cell block 8, Being in jail sucks cause you always have to masterbate. Except when a jewish person goes to jail all my homies cheer, They will make minst meat out of his rear. Then Petty helped me make the gangster beat to this song, I shot him in the face because he looked at me wrong. Imma gangster, I drop bombs like Hemo Shema, Imma gangster, bitch suck on my weiner. Imma gangster, I drive a cool car, Imma gangster, I smoke weed in a cigar. Yo! my gangster flow, Yo, yo yo yo. I m rolling on doves, Ice out like hockey, I got kicked out of Japan for all the sokie. (ooo) Fuck a bitch, (ahh) Gimme head ho! Wass up to my dogs, Yo yo yo. They play this song on the radio, All day long so everyone can hear my gangster song. Nobody thought I would blow up like a fire stoned tire, Oh there s no beat in that. Die, die u Santa Clause die! song lyrics