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    STYLES P

    Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman) 2007 ©

    Gangster, Gangster

    Sheek Louch is a gangster, gangster
    Jadakiss is a gangster, gangster
    Styles P is a gangster, D-Block
    Won't you come fuck with a gangster, gangster


    You don't get nothin but gun shells
    I ain't on the bar, Louch pass me the dumbbells
    I'm in war mode, they in more mode
    Body after body so the story was foretold
    Twist 'em up real tight just like a cornrow, stick in they hair grease
    Bullets in ya eye and your earpiece
    Bullets whistle like canary for canaries
    Your stones is yellow but so is the owner
    Ain't a Blood but I'll make him a donor
    Crash the whip at the dealer tryin to get me a loaner
    Got a spliff that I dipped in Corona
    Fuck around make you sip some ammonia
    Karma, put your ass in a coma
    Ain't nobody give a fuck if you paralyzed
    'Kiss past the saw so I can shave down to barrel size
    Said he was the king 'til he looked in the pharaoh eyes
    Blow was the bulb was the verse as the arrow ride
    What nigga!




    Yup, AH-HA!
    Yo, you ain't got to remind me, I'm a top-of-the-line G
    If you a fan you can say I been poppin since 9-3
    If you my man then you know I been poppin my whole life
    Outside 'til it's finished my nigga, the whole night
    Few contract and inkpens later
    Turn into boss respect, mob ties and kingpin paper
    Mountin the D, Cardi frames and pink Gators
    Gotta learn how to deal with the weak link haters
    Don't even think about the top 10, just think Jada
    Never eat no less, then I think greater
    Gambino affiliate - still transport bricks
    A boy on a bike, while my man willie it
    Silly shit, imagine how rich we could really get
    Fuck a pool table, the crib got a billiard
    Streets is our problem, hope Allah's got 'em
    Three-piece purple label with the hard bottoms - gangster




    Silverback! No doubt (yeah)
    That's you son, aiyyo I got you though

    Aiyyo straight out the gate I pack heavy, big Chevy
    24's, bandanna like I'm one of the outlaws
    4-4 sit on my lap, other thing in the truck
    It's too big and it come with a strap
    I got bitches, money, cars in a lot
    I already got weed, bring cigars to the spot
    Coke in a pot, 'gnac on the counter
    Three money countless; get from around us
    I probably won't do Yay' or 50 sales
    Like they probably won't last in none of these jails
    I'm tattooed up, Levi's double sewed Chuckers
    No shirt, I'm back muh'fuckers!
    The mac muh'fuckers don't clack muh'fuckers
    That keep your lil' stink mouth intact muh'fuckers
    Silverback nigga, the Barack O. of rap
    L.O.X., D-Block coward, hold that!

    2007 ©




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