Gangsta Music

[Intro] Yeah hey motherfucking business here nigga Yeah all you hating ass niggas With your sneak dissing niggas I see that you don't get your own It's gon' get you hurt nigga If you a hater and you know it fuck you Y'all not rapping ass bitches I rather listen to your instrumentals nigga Haha bitch ass nigga (do something) do somethin' nigga see these [Verse 1] I'm here now, you old news Gotta couple Porsche trucks, couple old schools I'll line your ass up, push your tape backwards Cuz I'm a real nigga and I don't like rappers And that ain't this and this ain't that And bitch I'm strapped Fuck wit real niggas that'll cut ya throat And they don't drink Pepsi, they just sell Coke All I do is talk blow its like my brain on drugs See me out nigga I do my thang in clubs Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle Stack up 20-dollar bills two bands in the middle [Chorus] All the gangstas they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and This is gangsta music All the hustlers they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music And this is hustler music [Verse 2] We don't talk on the phones 'cause it might stick Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick Dirty birds nigga, we play wit them falcons Know some niggas in the Decatur that pay for them falcons (That's right!) Talking young hungry niggas eat your whole plate Jeezy place the order niggas eat your whole face You got me misconstrued, all fucked up Jump out hit the switch light your ass up Carbon 15 wit the hundred round drum Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some We don't leave 'em at the house we bring 'em out (bring 'em out) My chain for your life - we can swap it out [Chorus] All the gangstas they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and This is gangsta music All the hustlers they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music And this is hustler music [Verse 3] The hoes love my voice; make they pussy moist Certified G shit and I'm the gangsta's choice Niggas popping off, I hope they bullet proof Leave holes in you the size of a sunroof Mac-11 in the club and a snub nose Swear to God I'll knock you niggas out your fucking clothes Lay your ass flat like a doormat Niggas asking for but they ain't want that In the rap game takin' niggas clientele White ones like the powder that I used to sell Give a fuck about a playa hater Hit 'em wit the tool flush his whole radiator [Chorus] All the gangstas they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and This is gangsta music All the hustlers they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this They gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music And this is hustler music