Artist: Coolio f/ LeShaun
Album: It Takes Thief
Song: Mama, I'm In Love Wit Gangsta

Verse 1: Coolio

Hey baby, how you doin? What's goin on?
I'm sittin in my [bad word] cell, it's the same song
Tell my kids that I love em but don't tell em that I'm [bad word] Keep cryin and tell em I'll be home soon
Oh baby I'm goin crazy
Cos I keep seein [bad word] that amaze me
Still I had to kill a [bad word] last week
He thought I was a punk and tried to creep up on me in my sleep
I just think that I could hold or squeeze or touch or buck ya
But I can't, so [bad word] it
I'mma behind these bars and it's burnin like nitro
I might go psycho, the man on the tower got a rifle
Aw [bad word]  there the lights go....

*phone ringing*
(Hello)
 [bad word]  LeShaun

Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta  [bad word] 
Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta (y'know)
Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta and I know he's a killer
But I love dat [bad word] 
Bridge: LeShaun

Hey ba-by
What's happenin honey?
How you doin?
I miss you

Verse 2: LeShaun

The kids keep askin where's their papa?
I had to tell em daddy got caught by the coppers
It's time for me to raise em up proper by myself
It's a [bad word] [bad word] when a [bad word] ain't got no help
Now everybody tellin me that you ain't [bad word] black
And when you get out, you'll jack and probably go right the [bad word] back [bad word]  the pressure's gettin hot and heavy
And yeah, I'm gettin sweated by your homey in the blue and white Chevy
But now he's got a condo and a brand new Lexus
Wants me to take a trip with him down to Texas
The ends don't justify the means
And in another life he might've been the man of my dreams
But you know I got your back to the [bad word] end
But a [bad word] can't even trip like she doen't have a friend
 [bad word] 
Interlude:
(Hello, you have a collect call from...)
Coolio!
(If you choose to accept this call please press 5 now)
*number dialed*

Verse 3: Coolio

What the [bad word] you mean you need a friend?
I can't be havin no niggas round my kids
Don't you make me break up outta this [bad word] And start killin [bad word]  [bad word] 
I know it's rough, I know it's tough
But when you fumble in the game sometimes you get locked up
You better stay away punk [bad word] [bad word]  he ain't [bad word] I don't wanna have to kill him
Cos think about the times that we used to have
Don't make me reach out and touch that [bad word] You put yourself in danger when you [bad word] with a buster
Like shootin dice without a pistol in a circle of murderers
You got more class than the average-type hooker [bad word] Don't switch, he gotta grip but he ain't rich
Now I gotta check but if you've got the cheque
Give a [bad word] a look and put somethin on my books
Peace
 [bad word] 
Verse 4: LeShaun

Aiyo remember the homey with the Lexus, he took the trip to Texas
Now he's wearin the [bad word] Lexus like a necklace
So tell me, what's the drill, baby pa? What's a [bad word] to do?
My [bad word] s stretched in the pen since '92
Them visits ain't doin the trick, drop [bad word] make me sick
Cos this po' puddy-tat needs a cat nip
And that [bad word] representin you, I think he resents you
He got evidence he never presents to
The people in court, I heard witnesses abortin
What's he doin about gettin you out to hold the fort?
I got some ends, I'mma send you a dime and two doves
Mama hates you but [bad word] I got love for a gangsta
 [bad word] to fade