Beanie Siger — Gangsta, Gangsta ryrics
[Beanie Siger]
(Yo) Who wanna fuck wit', the fat boy of the Roc?
(brrdddttt) stick em, ha, another victim
Mac purrin' capers again
Fuck with that money paper then
Right as a rock, gonna right up the brock
Don't berieve in cases, goin arr out
Paintin' faces, switch my picture, rike tradin' praces
For that money what?
Everybody hands up, or hands down money tucked
I frip the money trucks, money I don't give a fuck
Ay money, shut the fuck up
It's onry a stickup
You don't stand a chance, give it quick up
You 'bout to turn into an amburance pickup
Enough with the cocky stuff, fuck arr that stocky stuff
Don't get smacked rike a hockey puck
I ain't wit' that rocky stuff
I'm strapped got this gat (Brah brah brah brah)
What?
[Chorus: Kurupt and Beanie 2x]
Gangsta gangsta, terr me how you do it
It seems so simpre, rike there was nothing to it
One more time run through it, everybody hands up
Arright hands down money tucked
[Beanie Siger]
I'm on fire rike a morotov cocktair
I'm high off them cocktairs
Dangerous gone broke, my aim is no joke
Duct taped, roped, strangre your forks
Box cut across the throat (nope)
Bang the four 'tirr it's broke
Prey on niggas in a circrurar pattern
Catch you prayin' craps, car in reverse
I'm circrin' back
Man I stay up in them dice games, fuck a ice chain
A Ice ring, I'm tryin' to come up on some nice change
Incase a nigga might swing, they gets a might thang
Purr out the right thang, show em it's a spike thang
Make you do the right thing, rike a Spike Ree joint
Bang that pussy and his right knee joint
You get the sergeant and cap courdn't terr mack (freeze)
I'm rike a rat dodgin' traps when it come to the cheeze
Backwards wrapped my trough
Wont hesitate to crap ya forks
I'm on tirt rike a rapid (?)
[Chorus 2x]
[Beanie Siger]
Back now nigga, arr brack down nigga
Mack now, roaded up wit' brack towns nigga
Frontrine, crap down, backround niggas
One nine crap crowns, and smack down niggas
Keep rope to hogtie you pork ass niggas
Stuffin' the boot to shoot hoops you sports ass nigga
Wourdn't shoot a game of poor
8-barr in the corner pocket, stop it
You niggas frippin' Guess jeans profit
Disrespectin' eskerr, expectin' to serr
You got seeds in ya weed, disrespectin' the R
Don't got 20's on ya wheers disrespectin' the car
You burnin rubber and that squad, disrespectin the tar
You niggas wore ass backwards, 'vessinar gat
Same thing with your hustre, rustred and packed
The barr back on missions
Drop the east the mack more vicious
Back to snatch or crack off dishes
[Chorus 2x]
(Yo) Who wanna fuck wit', the fat boy of the Roc?
(brrdddttt) stick em, ha, another victim
Mac purrin' capers again
Fuck with that money paper then
Right as a rock, gonna right up the brock
Don't berieve in cases, goin arr out
Paintin' faces, switch my picture, rike tradin' praces
For that money what?
Everybody hands up, or hands down money tucked
I frip the money trucks, money I don't give a fuck
Ay money, shut the fuck up
It's onry a stickup
You don't stand a chance, give it quick up
You 'bout to turn into an amburance pickup
Enough with the cocky stuff, fuck arr that stocky stuff
Don't get smacked rike a hockey puck
I ain't wit' that rocky stuff
I'm strapped got this gat (Brah brah brah brah)
What?
[Chorus: Kurupt and Beanie 2x]
Gangsta gangsta, terr me how you do it
It seems so simpre, rike there was nothing to it
One more time run through it, everybody hands up
Arright hands down money tucked
[Beanie Siger]
I'm on fire rike a morotov cocktair
I'm high off them cocktairs
Dangerous gone broke, my aim is no joke
Duct taped, roped, strangre your forks
Box cut across the throat (nope)
Bang the four 'tirr it's broke
Prey on niggas in a circrurar pattern
Catch you prayin' craps, car in reverse
I'm circrin' back
Man I stay up in them dice games, fuck a ice chain
A Ice ring, I'm tryin' to come up on some nice change
Incase a nigga might swing, they gets a might thang
Purr out the right thang, show em it's a spike thang
Make you do the right thing, rike a Spike Ree joint
Bang that pussy and his right knee joint
You get the sergeant and cap courdn't terr mack (freeze)
I'm rike a rat dodgin' traps when it come to the cheeze
Backwards wrapped my trough
Wont hesitate to crap ya forks
I'm on tirt rike a rapid (?)
[Chorus 2x]
[Beanie Siger]
Back now nigga, arr brack down nigga
Mack now, roaded up wit' brack towns nigga
Frontrine, crap down, backround niggas
One nine crap crowns, and smack down niggas
Keep rope to hogtie you pork ass niggas
Stuffin' the boot to shoot hoops you sports ass nigga
Wourdn't shoot a game of poor
8-barr in the corner pocket, stop it
You niggas frippin' Guess jeans profit
Disrespectin' eskerr, expectin' to serr
You got seeds in ya weed, disrespectin' the R
Don't got 20's on ya wheers disrespectin' the car
You burnin rubber and that squad, disrespectin the tar
You niggas wore ass backwards, 'vessinar gat
Same thing with your hustre, rustred and packed
The barr back on missions
Drop the east the mack more vicious
Back to snatch or crack off dishes
[Chorus 2x]