Ghostface Killah - Gangsta Shit lyrics
rate me(feat. Trife Da God & Tommy Whispers)<br />
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[Intro: Trife Da God]<br />
Uh-huh, let's go, knowhatimean<br />
Lot of these muthafuckin' rappers<br />
Talking alot of bullshit on these tracks<br />
Youknowhatimean, they dry snitching, throwing indirect<br />
Well this what we gon' 'do, man<br />
We gon' flush all these rats out the system<br />
Knowhatimean, set a few traps<br />
Get they ass up out of here, yeah, yo<br />
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[Trife Da God]<br />
For all y'all niggaz with them Nextels, chirpin' and bleepin'<br />
On them walkie talkies frontin', like y'all work for the precint<br />
10-4 niggaz claiming they hustlers, soon as they cuff ya<br />
In interrogation booths, y'all confessing like Usher<br />
Do the crime, do the time, that's the way I was taught<br />
And fuck surrending to jake, nigga, I'd rather get caught<br />
You got these niggaz on camera, frontin' hard with they team<br />
Wavin' they hammers, incriminating theyself on the screen<br />
Roleplaying, imitating some movie they seen<br />
That ain't gangsta, real gangsta niggaz generate CREAM<br />
And now you wonder why the FEDS come knock me, infiltrating the system<br />
Don't be suprised nigga, you let those cops in<br />
Plus the record labels is watching, you think they gonna sign you?<br />
You think they gonna put up that bread and get behind you<br />
Reality check, stupid, let me remind you<br />
All that try'nna push ya way through the door, deceased in 9-2<br />
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[Chorus 2X: Trife Da God]<br />
Yah-yo, yah-yo, this is that gangsta shit<br />
Go 'head and roll ya window down and crank that shit<br />
Whether ya red or blue, homey, bang yo click<br />
My New York niggaz get money, and slam those bricks<br />
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[Trife Da God]<br />
In the hood, I'm a Legend like John, I've never been harmed<br />
On the block shooting dice, holding bread in my palm<br />
Gatten Island niggaz, yeah we got a fetish for arms<br />
Berettas tucked in our leathers, strapped with terrorist bombs<br />
Shorties, running around with more Gunz than Corey<br />
Getting high off weed smoke, blowing your funds on forties<br />
You'll be amazed how these rappers try to run with stories<br />
This ain't a novel, muthafucka, this is guts and glory<br />
Pain and struggle, the game will crush you, it's a everyday hustle<br />
You want to eat, you better strain your muscles<br />
Hopeless martyrs, afraid when approached by mobsters<br />
With them grams, call me Sam the way I'm "coachin'" "carters"<br />
With starters, listen homey we can never be partners<br />
Don't get it twisted, handle business with my hands and revolvers<br />
The grown man, that'll touch up your wig, like beauty parlors<br />
Pop niggaz, like, how we pop bottles, you do the honors, nigga<br />
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[Chorus 2X]<br />
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[Tommy Whispers]<br />
Spot you twenty points, and you still can't win<br />
You can't compare Grey Go' to gin, you too thin<br />
Ya'll niggaz is hubcaps fuckin' with big rims<br />
If the shoe fit, then your foot in my timb<br />
Masked up, hoodies and gems, I couldn't defend<br />
Your title small, a deuce-deuce next to a rifle<br />
The hackle'll snipe you, disconnect and dis-mic you<br />
Disrespect your rivals, have you dancing like Michael<br />
Moonwalker, uh-huh, platoon bark, goons in the dark<br />
Only lights from the spark, boom-boom in the parks<br />
Vocals in fumes from my darts, lead the roofs on the part<br />
Fuck up your happy home, daddy's back with a chrome<br />
Snatchin' ya throne, you mimicking, you actually cloned<br />
Finish him, I'm crackin' ya bones, diminishing<br />
Real terror, purple men, backed off pistoling<br />
Like them papies uptown, them hammers is whistling<br />
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[Chorus 2X]<br />
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[Outro: Trife Da God]<br />
Uh, yeah, 718, criminal grind, Theodore<br />
Trife Da God, yo Slay, what up, my nigga?<br />
Tommy Whispers, Kryme Life, youknowhatimeansaying<br />
Money Come First, T.M.F. we getting money over here<br />
Gatten Island niggaz, knowhatimean<br />
Where the guns go off
