DOAP NIXON

DOAP NIXON - Gangsta lyrics

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Geah, AOTP, that's gangsta nigga

Sour Diesel the album is here

Yeah, uh

Tempo take, no shirt with a cold smirk

A J A, runaway babe with no shirt

Shady endeavors, you play me neva

I'm a product of my environment plus the 80's era

Buckin' half lip, gas spit when the grass lit

Sour Diesel trippin' off acid

That's the way my youngaz play, they so loco

They transport their work in coffee beans from SoHo

Then what?

So what you think you tellin' us with them jail threats

We know how to bids scrap, know how to live scrap

Dudes got bright ideas till they get wig clapped

This games just a big trap

Pullin' lil kids rats

And it's all the same; they do a video, bling-bling

Then they go pawn their chains (Faggots)

So we don't care about y'all dudes that rap hard

Y'all names up in bright lights and mines is on a black card

That's gangsta nigga

Ayo I fuck with the beast slice, wouldn't do this acapella

Bitches lookin' at my ways, they look like helicopter propellers

Fuck you mean you gettin' mozzarella

You payed a hundred for them jeans, them bitch's Rocafella

Hella weed and my dutch got me medicated

Meditated bitch, niggas hatin' cause I'm educated

Street smart, we fart, nigga I am elevated

Flowin' like a helium baloon without my head inflated

This shit you rap about other niggas laugh about

I'm hungry so I'm clappin' out

Ya adam till the apple's out

Pills and apple juice, you pissin' I just have to ask

It's funny so I have to brag

You shittin' in a plastic bag

You'se a faggot man, I'll clap you like a Pakistan

A rope around ya neck

I'll hold you up like a traffic jam

Trash ya man if I'm Diesel with the gun

Geah, Nixon, I got you baby, it's Cauze

Niggas is trash, betta step ya bars up

Broke outta jail told 'em step their bars up

Ya haze is two base, step your jars up

Break ya face up chump, step your jaw up

All Chucks, my true flame niggas

Buss thru ya fuckin' wall like that cool laid nigga

Oh-yeah, the rest ought to know I'm the best

And you a flake like fresh fallin' snow

Fuckin' flake ass chump, Hollywood niggas

I'm 26 but in the game about five of those

Wars, tours, albums, got five of those

So pay homage, don't let me catch you poppin' shit

Cause I'll kill ya career before you drop a disc

Who hot as this? Bring me to ether nigga

I'll beast, battered, deep fried eat the nigga

King Kong, Chewbacca straight beastin' nigga

You talk greasy, but I just don't believe you niggas

Me neither, nope!

Before I get caught by the Federally's

I move my family to Cali

You pushin' kush in the alley

I'm pushin' 08 Denali's

I'm ridin' out like a renegade

Reef rockin' shotty

We got a trunk full of hand grenades to dismantle ya body

You niggas rappin' like you ain't been potty trained

I got pots to piss in, niggas step ya polly game

Gas high, but fuck that, I don't ride the train

If I can't afford it, I start recordin' a lotta flame

You know they had to invite Planet nigga!

I'm Mike Jordan on top of my game

That's why I treat Nixon like Pippen

Cause with 'em they can't stop my reign

This shit gangsta, lemme explain

Demoz will cut ya and leave you framed at the train tracks

You all bloody and tied up to the third realm

Cryin' for ya momma, but the drama where you first fell

You too feminem, take it to the grave witcha

When ya head detach, I'm a laugh and Paz take the pictures

This shit gangsta

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