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Gangsta

アーティスト:Brothatone  アルバム:PSA Vol. 2 

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[Verse 1] I saw the homie at the store, he say he came up Ain’t seen him in a couple years, look how he changed up He got that thang tucked, he throwin’ gangs up Red T and red shoestrings, lil’ homie flamed up He sellin’ drugs now, he reppin’ Blood now He run with thugs plus he beefin’ with the cuz now Small as a bug, but he sware to God he bloodhound Thug love, get at anybody throwin’ blood down Got partners hoopin’ murder, 48, he still claim ‘Cause that can never happen to him, he the real thang Until that steel bang, and then he feel pain And get killed for real, thinkin’ he And then it will change, you won’t be the same brother You’ll be in real flames, I don’t mean your gang colors Forget your gang culture, this is my appeal mayne Call on the Lord while you live, you can still change [Hook] You say you represent, down to die for your hood But take a second guess: if you die, it ain’t good Your sins haven’t been confessed, you don’t know God like you should And ain’t no second tries when you lyin’ in that wood You a gangsta, gangsta, in need of a change You say bangin’ ain’t a thang, but your gang ain’t a good look Gangsta, gangsta, is it worth eternal flames? This should make you wanna change, nah man it ain’t a good look [Verse 2] You got your bandana on and your cap to the left Feel that fire in your bones when that strap in your belt Your homies make you feel strong, you will clap till the death The robbers catch you all alone, you will scrap by yourself ‘Cause you a soldier, catch you slippin’ low, show them boys you rep Blue You ain’t got no problem provin’ you ain’t who to step to Drive by the crib, ain’t got no window, let the Czech loose


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