ROYCE DA 5'9", GANGSTA Letras de Canciones

Royce Da 5'9" Gangsta Letras:

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Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gangsta, the weight carries itself
Made man more concerned with wealth than he is his health
Gangsta, he pumps like 24
24/7 just to get to heaven to pump some mo'

Gangsta, heavyweight paper
Heart of a lion that beats longer than every pacemaker
Yeah, we ridin', we gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me
Gangsta

I'ma put this straight
I'm not gon' threaten you with hooks if you look this way
I'm not gon', write no songs so please don't think
That since sometimes I'm quiet, that I bite my tongue

'Cause I will, slice you punks with knives that come with teeth
So leave with life as long's you come in peace
I'm the protocol of all the street rules
Soldiers, ballers please, I know all them

I'm goin' all out for everything I believe in
Niggaz bleed behind things that I know about, yeah, yeah Gangsta
Hear me roar, feel me nigga, naw fuck that, feel me more
And whoever sayin, "Fuck me", can suck me, we can bang
I done came a long way from 'U Can't Touch Me', nigga

Yeah, I'm ridin', I am gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me

Gangsta, the weight carries itself
Made man more concerned with wealth than he is his health
Gangsta, he pumps like 24
24/7 just to get to heaven to pump some mo'

Gangsta, heavyweight paper
Heart of a lion that beats longer than every pacemaker
Yeah, we ridin', we gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me
Gangsta

My swagger's crazy
We can, forget your momma ever had a baby
Regis, I don't care who the fuck you is
Keep yo', hands to yo'self, I will cut yo' limbs off

Sixty shots'll quickly hit you
Pop Dixie Chicks of rap, piss me off
I'm strictly Pesci, you hear me a made man
I will rather you fear me than to have you respect me

The tec's good, jammin's always out the question
Call me Suge' of the Midwest wood
The part of the poem that's deep he will
Blast you after he's had a glass of Bacardi lemon

Let's get it on, I'm strictly the classic rap
You know it's on, soon as you rip off the plastic

I'm ridin', I am gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me

Gangsta, the weight carries itself
Made man more concerned with wealth than he is his health
Gangsta, he pumps like 24
24/7 just to get to heaven to pump some mo'

Gangsta, heavyweight paper
Heart of a lion that beats longer than every pacemaker
Yeah, we ridin', we gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me
Gangsta

He knows his gun and his knife, gangsta
More than he knows his son and his wife, gangsta
Always huntin' niggaz, never hunted, gangsta
You can bet eleven-hundred he is gangsta

As ignorant as it gets
Cut throat the calmest person niggaz, push me shits
Bawlin' over the quickest to snap
I'll break you then shake your soul, deliver you back

To the, the hood that raised you, bruise and mace ya
Lose your face through picture glass, break and waste ya
I'm the essence, of the use of violence
Move in silence, hush, then I'll close your eyelids

I'm goin' all out, my enemies on they knees
harder I squeeze, bullets'll leave your brains out
Watch me move
I'll speak the language of heat, plus I'm good with the tools

So whoever wanna hit me, come quickly
Nuttin' to lose, I'm no bitch nigga, please come get me killa

Gangsta
I'm ridin, I am gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me

Gangsta, the weight carries itself
Made man more concerned with wealth than he is his health
Gangsta, he pumps like 24
24/7 just to get to heaven to pump some mo'

Gangsta, heavyweight paper
Heart of a lion that beats longer than every pacemaker
Yeah, we ridin', we gon' die foolin', laws and rules don't apply to me
Gangsta

He got yo' motherfuckin' number, gangsta
Though yo' life is second to his gangsta
You still gon' die first, it's 5 9 gangsta
Yeah, he's a motherfuckin' gangsta