Gangsta

[Intro: Ludacris] Run that shit Who said something bout some gangstas? (ahh) Who said something bout some gangstas? Whoo Kid said something bout some gangstas Ludacris is Disturbin Tha Peace I-20, goddamn it, said something bout some gangstas Titti Boi we so muthafuckin gangsta Whoo Kid Uh Ludacris is like this check it Yo [Verse 1: Ludacris] I'm not your average every day type of nigga I'm anti-shy I satisfy like a Snicker Kick you in the right spot. hit you with my best shot Six o'clock meet me by the dock on the set spot Ask me no questions I'll tell you no lies Cause your nose is so big it fits holes twice your size I rise to the occasion, my grace is amazing I fuck with ya mind just like an Algebra equation I'm Mafioso so don't go nowhere 'cause I'm known to go loco so Coco beware No pain relief when I'm eatin beef without the jerky Hang tough like tits and I got more stuff than turkey Hurt me, hurt me, then leave me alone When I'm upset I'm breakin shit like turbo and Ozone I'm gonna snap, and slap a nigga in a hurry It's Chris gettin pissed while y'all vision's gettin' blurry [Chorus: Ludacris] Gangstas Ludacris and we talkin' bout some gangstas I-20 who said something bout some gangstas It's Whoo Kid motherfucker we some gangstas Titti Boi what's up! we some gangstas It's DTP and we just talkin' 'bout gangstas I-20 get on the motherfuckin gangstas Get on the mic and let's talk about these gangstas What's up nigga [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] I got my money right, game tight, fuck hoes in the same night Fly in town, change flights, bracelet, ring or chain ice Trick I ain't your ordinary, [?] [?] these floors cherry Customize the war ready (Uh huh), why you think the door's heavy (Yea!) Hoppin' out on old cats that did it wrong and hoes that I shitted on (Uh), with throwbacks and fitted on (Uh) [?] Jackson [?] gone, they go back and get it for 'em (Uh) Just know that the kid is touring, your so wack, your shit is boring Fame got these groupies callin', streets is watching, niggas scheming 'cause I'm gleaming, niggas bleeding every evening, dope heads on that corner leaning And I ain't leaving any good enough reason (Uh-uh) unless the hood is all freezing (Uh huh), I'm living good in all seasons (Yea), believe him My buzz ain't just local they feel me out in Cali yo from Magnolia to Cali bro, real niggas don't marry hoes They married to money, Mac-11's and Calicos and don't pick up suitcases they hire niggas to carry those, yea (Gangsta) [Chorus: Ludacris] Ludacris and we talkin' bout some gangstas I-20 who said something bout some gangstas It's Whoo Kid motherfucker we some gangstas Titti Boi what's up! we some gangstas It's DTP and we just talkin' 'bout gangstas I-20 get on the motherfuckin gangstas Get on the mic and let's talk about these gangstas What's up nigga Woo