Big Gangsta (Feat. Laroo, Lil Bo, Mob Figaz) (исполнитель: C-Bo)
I see so many murders in these Cali streets I load the strap in the battle, won wit death to get beat, who ever thinks Of defeat? When in ??? ???, I keep my eyes on the prize Cos ain't nobody killin me, I be the Big Gangsta ]From up North, no pain, no gain [bad word] [bad word] the fame, slide the chips and serve caine Cos I'mma pack a pistol til' I die, [bad word] and [bad word] you pigs That got me down on that hitlist, I know you're followin me You're round in my 500 But [bad word] to shake you piggies while I'm gettin blunted My [bad word] 2PAC died and now you hoes is hunted I give a [bad word] I'll buck you down and stare, whatever [bad word] I gun em down like a chump [bad word] and leave em neckless, front seat Like a stamp, [bad word] [bad word] up and load another clip And then I vamp, [bad word] this gangbang mentality be havin me amped I like to smoke bomb-ator, mean [bad word] a hater Put [bad word] in gators, shoulda seen when I sprayed her Live fast, die early, no heart, no glory 25 with a L cos the judge couldn't feel my story Oh no, not me, I got kids to feed Shoot my way out any situation til' death do me Part from the streets, it's mandatory, got packet ??? And I jack it, it's major dope when I rap it [bad word] I'm all in for the paper, big bases I chases I keep a Glock on the side of my hip when in unfamiliar places I stay ready for ridahs, see I know how they think It ain't no killin me before I dump caps in they bod-ies We be the Big Gangsta, think quick, like karate Smash all the pranksters, makin hits like a Got-ti Drink nuttin but the best, X-O, Hennessey And when I dies, an outlaw ridah is how they remember me I bounce into the club, [bad word] and seein doubles That's why I got twin Glocks so I can bust both of them bubbles [bad word] from [bad word] this sound is terrifyin You're hearin death callin, now you're scared to die Prepare for the annihi-lation of player-hation You're calicos is blazin, never known for grazin, I'm shot but it's amazin Butts haulin on the pavement, holy mother, place him in a casket Murderin all them [bad word] Loc'd on in, , from ??? ??? sack ??? ??? that's major Pain, that 50 calibre and nothin That's when we spark that wing that park, y'know the deal, shot stop Everybody drop and watch the Bourbon Bill You was [bad word] with some [bad word] soldiers So when the tides had turned, you started snitchin to them rollers You got [bad word] in a bad situation My thugs got the L but the po-po's didn't know the situation [bad word] I'm at the peak of my age when niggas, test, hack onto bullets [bad word] your vest, and if your funks real-ly, I'm about to cut you ??? ??? Invest, this game that I be givin, I'm tryin to heal your soul So we can all be known for that dough in *?rotty's vault?* But if they wanna doublecross, we can do that too Take em out the [bad word] fully [bad word] wit two Glocks Extendo clip, infrared light, put these vest on our chests Murder, death, kill em, oh yes Investiagtion on them Mob Figgas, no perpetration On the job, my niggas mob niggas, across the nation Pacin like a pimp, walkin witta limp cos my, calibre Holds extended 50 round clips in a server Plugged off Hennessey, the doja got me in a zone Fo' a ho-zone, mad at niggas, whole hood sewn Ridin wit a Tek if you wit reals, set the clip With the infrared beam on your bishop, A-P mean on ya All soldiers from my first generation just in case All the damage left survivors, we official [bad word] strivers Can no pressure make me crack? Sit the [bad word] back Traumatise your whole click, enter this, enchant tricks Got they gillholes workin, lacin em wit two textures That top-of-the-line impact, regulate on my track Smash down on your [bad word] clown when the [bad word] dip Like boo young buckshots be shredded, servin *?cl