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    Akon

    Lyrics

    [Daddy T speaking]
    Oooooooooo
    [Chorus in the background]
    Alert, alert this is an upfront street bulletin
    Coming live from FA
    (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps)
    If you are a gangster and you confessing you kill a nigga on record
    (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps)
    You a stupid muthafucka
    (Gangster, gangster, gangster)
    This goes out to you fake gangsters
    (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps)
    I see you nigga
    (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps)
    Nigga we all se you
    (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps)
    We working you mother fuckar
    Gangster, gangster, gangster
    [Verse 1]
    [Akon]
    Yo don't make me oohh
    (Gangster, gangster, gangster)
    Nigga don't make me have to step up in the club
    Whit my dogs show all you muthafucas how we ball (yeah)
    Nigga don't make me show how I can violet the law
    Get your woman go up in the bar (oh)
    Dog how love me
    Why don't you show me?
    (Look bitch you just a punk)
    And that how she be
    But niggaz want to hand of l.o.v.e (yeah)
    Steady claming like the are pimp
    But will never go free (se you)
    Say that ain't gangster (Na nigga)
    Niggaz fronting like they hard
    But I know their pussy from the start
    Man that ain't gangster (Na)
    Still in the projects
    But I spend hundred thousand a car (yeah)
    I rather have a crib in Miami whit a boat (whit a boat nigga)
    Full of all my niggaz on so we don't go broke
    Yeah show them the ropes
    Sticking together niggaz try to cope
    Any one steep in the way will get chock
    (Soo)
    [Chorus]
    [Daddy T]
    You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
    (Aha)
    You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
    (Aha)
    Gangster, gangster, gangster
    (Aha) (Aha)
    Aha)
    Don't make mee
    Bring out the other side in me
    So I her you think your gangster (heeh)
    Don't you wane be
    Gangster, gangster, gangster
    [Verse 2]
    [Pickelh]
    Yeah fuck nigga
    I see you peeking eyes when I stroll
    I see you just by flashing
    Pulling them hoe's (yeah man)
    Cuss I'm a player like I'm suppose to be
    Hoe's on a nigga like it's suppose to be (yeah)
    You a sucker so you hate like hoe's to me
    And next change get your head cracked to the white man (oohh) (Aha)
    I try to keep it fly but this pussy nigga tempt me (don't tempt me)
    Breaking the sweet
    Swear this brother ain't classy (no)
    Noo that's really killin' my pimpin'(yeah nigga)
    I mean really, really killin' my pimpin' (really, really)
    Look what you gone made Iceberg do
    (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Call my boys and start down crew (ooh)
    And we will kick that ass nigga (yeah we will)
    And we will I say kick that ass nigga (o yeah we will)
    And tell you whore she can come to my place (yeah)
    After she burn it up fore fucking up you face
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    [Pickelh]
    Now it's a goddamn shame Pickelh
    What you did too that man (watch out)
    I guess that pussy nigga though I was playing (yeah)
    I try to tell him but he like fuck what you say (fuck you man)
    Watch you mouth, you understanding
    He like fuck what you say (fuck you man)
    Oh this pussy nigga flicks me in front this hoe's and shit (kick his ass nigga)
    So I spun on this nigga they notis it (Ooh) (kick his ass nigga)
    Oh you think I give a fuck what your focus is (Step up nigga)
    So I look at the next man like step up bitch
    Cuss if it's going down
    It's been around
    Spiting from my chamber (POW)
    Like David Banner you don't like me when I'm anger (whaah)
    Destruct to your whole ville don't make me have to change you (ahe)
    In too a stranger and damage your soul
    [Chorus]
    [Talking in the background]
    [Daddy T]
    Yeah I see you gangsters,
    All you fake ass gangsters
    You don't have the hart nigga
    Survive in the streets
    Ask my nigga down in Right Street niggaz
    Ask my niggaz in Re ville
    Ask my niggaz down at wilks
    Ask my nigga at Hart feel nigga
    Ask my nigga in Altoes
    All my reel niggaz Aha
    Living life fore this shit
    And you just want scream it out on a record nigga
    You want respect you got too urn respect nigga
    Work hard for what you get in life nigga
    Fuck you punk nigga
    Eat a dick and die slow
    Now get the fuck out of my house
    You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
    (Aha)
    You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps
    (Aha)
    Gangster, gangster, gangster
    (Aha) (Aha)
    (Aha)

    Licensed by © EMI Music Publishing
    Written by WILLIAM DEVAUGHN | ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG | ERIC WRIGHT

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