Gangsterous lyrics

Artist  : E-40 
Song : Gangsterous



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Chorus: D-Shot, E-40
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
[D-Shot]
Well let me start again with a stiff chin, go
`head and take one
I just begun, to break yo` as* off a lump sum
with double (??), I got a (??) in the garage
And ready to mob, so get the f**k up out of Dodge
before I trip, and slap yo` as* with this new
grip
One slip of the tongue`ll get your monkey as*
hung
Two lungs is what it takes to inhale the dank
and one cap is all it takes to put you in the
paint
[The Mossie]
So beware, to stare, in the glare, of this
infrared
You dread the day we pull out the glock display
One way, is what your headed down, we got the
pound
So bow down, and give me the ball because we on
the mound
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster
shit
Break a bit*h, hog niggaz take a shit
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster
shit
Break a bit*h, hog niggaz take a shit
Chorus
[E-40]
Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang
Hustlin on the thirteen-hundred block slangin
`caine
Call (??) bit*h (??) (??) (??)
with walkie-talkies and po-po scanners on the
lookout for the pigs
I make long bread, I brought big cars
Everybody know the hustle, it`s like I`m a movie
star
but in the middle of the night, out the mouth
they foam
Jumpers be knockin on my bedroom window
with they cats with they friendly spook on talkin
about
"Can I borrow some fetti?  Loan me a
dimepiece til the first"
and I be like, you mean to tell me yo` uppity as*

ain`t got no money in yo` purse?
"Nah but I got a Bic"  A Bic?
Some dopefiend matches, a little bit of that and
she`ll suck yo` dick
She`s a bootch, she fat, she out there bad
I promise you somethin proper Lil` Diva, the
devil pleaser
The neighborhood head doctor, I give a F**K about
a chickenhead cluck
I`m tryin to get papered up, I`m gangsterous
Chorus
[The Mossie]
We import chickens from the Japanese
Drop `em off to the young homies
If they come up short, we breakin knees, spines
and spleens
Killers on the team greated at the age of
thirteen
By all means makes niggaz buy cream from us
Triple beam dreams is a motherf**kin must
We slide through in a tough, black Expedition
truck
If a nigga cross game they get ripped and bucked
[D-Shot]
Buck `em up, lay `em down nigga, we for the
figures
If your money bigger, we got yo` head behind the
trigger
Cough it up nigga, we want the combo to the safe
Give it up nigga, before I catch a murder case
[The Mossie]
(??) it up nigga, ain`t no survivors so realize
it
A half a ki, in the trunk is all mine, so
penalize it
I hit the block, serve a flock of that, good
white girl
Bust `em down, bag `em up and serve the whole
damn world
 WE GANGSTEROUS
Bit*hes on niggaz, let them think they got game
We sent them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they
name
We put the P`s in the pimpin, the S in the
scandalous
I understand that niggaz is quick to trick
That`s why I supply and deliver
If the bit*h don`t perform, I gotta acquit her
Send her to the mall or somethin
In the trunk in Richmond Mall or somethin
Chorus
[The Mossie]
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, pullin up in Mercedes
Steppin through flossin campaignin like the
President
Straight to V.I.P., we all-American
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, pullin up in Mercedes
Steppin through flossin campaignin like the
President
Straight to V.I.P., we all-American
Chorus