Jim Jones

Jim Jones - Gangsta lyrics

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These niggas never seen the inside of a crack gang

I can tell you ‘bout it from back when

Since a baby, you raised me, I should’ve had a crack pan

Mamma was, well mamma was the crack man

You a gangsta, well I ain’t impressed

I don’t think you’re ready for this type of pain and stress

Niggas killing niggas over claim and zest

Young niggas popping big guns like they trained vets’

Gangsters don’t die, well that ain’t correct

Seen a lot of real niggas get laid to rest

Got niggas right now doing 20, 30

Some niggas doing life twice for so many burglaries

Next time you in a hurry to rob

Think about Pistol Pete who’s now buried alive

MDX, they got him on the bottom floor

I’m talking home invasions like who got the raw

Could’ve caught the rico from my gang of Phillies

These rappers just be speaking, they ain’t banging really

We mass go when we riding down

As for where, we just fire rounds

You say you a gangster, that don’t impress me none

You say you a gangster, they see nothing you’ve done

I’ll do it all myself, I ain’t getting help from no one

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