文本歌词

Real Gangsta (Explicit) - Boosie Badazz
Badass 3 point 5 all the way live
Real gangsta
This that 3 point 5
Always down to wet one send ya
Step son
Hus
Hu
Hustle with the best of 'em shot
At all the rest of 'em
Boosie badass real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send
Your son to step one
Wayne p real gangsta real gangsta
Hustle with the best of 'em shot
At all the rest of 'em
Yahoo real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send
Your son to step one
These hoes love it real gangsta
Real gangsta
I know a nigga named tulu out
The park never talked
Took his leg suck my **** in my book he's a g
Rest in piece to walter the threw
His foes and talked to me
Never thought I'd see his blood up
In the street walt a g
And capon that was my dawg he put me
In it he ******* with boosie
Fresh out angola yeah with that pack
And I showed him I could move it
Free v lucas my gangsta hope your sentence d
One changed
This for my nigga lil ivory they'll
Kill ya just 'cause ya famous
I gotta give respect to my boy
To the death of ours
She told the boy he goin' hard
That nigga **** get hard
Nigga took my boy that was my boy
So he blessed the yard
Tell me what else you expected from me
I'm a gangsta
Hustle with the best of 'em shot at
All the rest of 'em
J prince real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send your son to step one
Step one
Killa h real gangsta real gangsta
Hustle with the best of 'em shot
At all the rest of 'em
Southwest p real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send your son
To step one
Step one
Real gangsta
Real gangsta
I was a juvie in baton rouge I had
To let it go let it go
Makin' moves kickin' up dust
With my nephew low get low
I used to cook coke with little p
And little daddy o
I used to **** with silky slim 'til
He did that p***y **** on the radio
Let's talk some real **** those
I kept it real with
Niggas ain't gon' hype me ****
When I was sellin' my kicks
My bad can't forget dig 'em ****
Your habit you a g
'Fore you flooded your own nephew you
Came 'cross the trap to me
And that was cradle to the grave **** yay-yay
And that was busta and some flav
**** I miss coo yay-yay
Yay-yay real gs we ain't trustin'
Nothin' trustin' nothin'
I was sellin' d**e couldn't even trust my cousin
Ha ha ha ha
Hustle with the best of 'em shot
At all the rest of 'em
Black trell real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send your son to step one
Craig game real gangsta real gangsta
Crazy
Hustle with the best of 'em shot
At all the rest of 'em
Lil' bleek real gangsta real gangsta
Always down to wet one send your son to step one
My nigga ghost real gangsta real gangsta
D-pitch
He died with his mask on real gangsta
Lil' ton
Died gettin' his smash on real gangsta
Soulja slim
He died in front his mom's home real gangsta
But through my music that nigga lives on that's real gangsta
That big slim was a gangsta