Gangsta Shit

[Intro: Duece Poppi] Attention This is a Gangsta service announcement Fuck Niggas, get your ass off the dance floor Make room for the motherfucking gangstas Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money with them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back [Verse 1: The Game] Out with the patron, in wit the G's Take off da Foams put the Phantom on some D's Ridin' through Dade county, blowin' the palm trees Can't hit the car boot till dis bitch get off her knees Yeah, doin' circles round the circle house Blackwall, Maybach, nigga we'll merk you out Wid no remorse, let the Goose take it's course Hit you with the M, slide off, in the black Porsche Then it's back to the shore club, all white linen Chain lookin' like Staples Center, lights in it Bitch nigga, we them gangsta rich niggas Cocaine cowboys worth over 6 figures Gotta Glock 9, real nigga, cock mine Put more red on the corner then a stop sign Walk in the club, more diamonds then a rock sign Take the Rollie off, show a nigga how to stop time [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money with them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back [Verse 2: Gunplay] Sack full of solid, fat Gucci wallet Fat Gucci collar, trickin' whatcha call it Heavy in the game, so I put the Chevy in the game Puttin' down like Belly in this thang Black magic on the wheels, whole dead crackers on the bills Hoes shaking naked in their heels Still bout yam, yeah i still wham [?] still fucking with a player parlayin' Nigga on clout, blowin' on loud Strangling the cloud, can't turn it down Bank on big, Dank on deck Talkin' all crazy, I ain't state nothin' yet Purp, patron, pills off these sniffing hill Gotta couple hundred, throw it like a millionaire Motherfuck a sale, motherfuck a plaque (Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back) [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money with them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Frivilous energy, enemies envy My only dream is one grenadine Bentley Forgiato's sit well on my Audo Teflon fit well in my car door I invest in stocks, Blackwall Street shareholders pressin' blocks Breakin' down the ounces amongst all the councilors Black Bilderberg is how you announce us I'm in the houses, fuck all the bouncers [?] so fuck where the house was R.I.P to Pac, salute Ice Cube now it's time to bleed [?] A nigga with a attitude, still strapped Real niggas on my latitude, feel that B.G's on the avenue, get [?] (Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back) [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money with them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back [Verse 4: Torch] Okay, fuck [?] nigga play [?] city, cringe shot to the play Couple hundred in Merce' Plates on my lap Triple C here now, gangsta shit back Always play the back, I ain't with the front Price on my head cuh, lemme' see some They ain't doing nothing, niggas talk a good game I'm head clean money up, motherfucking fame [?], my shoes ain't [?] Say the wrong shit, another bitch on my own Still moving packs, deeper than [?] (Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back) [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money with them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back [Verse 5: Young Breed] Straight up, nigga, we ain't with the fuck shit I'm talking a hundred real niggas in one clique We them shit starters, getting [?] Sold a pack of [?], niggas skipped college Sweet niggas still feeling theyself Sware they same LP still on the shelf We ain't fucking with you bubble gum rappers We do it for the hustlers, the G's, the trappers These sucka ass niggas ain't street These buster ass niggas [?] They don't wanna play gangstas on the radio Them haters type a lotta shit, but won't say it though You niggas blogging [?] You lil [?] You can find me in the trap with the sack 'Cause niggas finna bring that gangsta shit back [Chorus: Duece Poppi] Yeah, yeah, this is for my thugs in da club with the strap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back This is for my dawgs gettin' money wid them packs Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Radio rappers on R&B tracks Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back Niggas talk business that they know they won't clap Waiting for 'em to bring that gangsta shit back