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intro / meet the lil gangsta - gangsta p lyrics

[intro]
there he is…
known as a hitman…
satisfaction guaranteed, or your money back…
when you want somebody snuffed, this is the cat you call to fill the contract. he didn’t come to stay, just for a payday. he got by, but he won’t get away

[pre-chorus]
meet the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv

[verse 1]
here comes that lil gangsta n-gga on the creep
straight from the motherf-ckin’ oakland city streets
i’m no joke, so i’m nuttin’ up, givin’ a f-ck, n-gga, press yo luck
catch nine slugs from yo dome to yo nuts
watch your back, cause n-gga, once you lag, you lose
i’ll have your mama pay the mortuary dues
while i’m slip, slip, slidin’, through the east sidin’
got the glock c-cked and the seven tray ride
for the ninety motherf-ckin’ five, n-ggas better make way
still straight, bobbin’ with that fifty-shot ak
knock a f-ckin’ patch out your b-tch -ss
i’m on the realer, my n-gga, i c-ck the hammer and blast
a homicidal n-gga on that 1-8-7 sh-t
i never leave the house without an extra clip, b-tch
you bustas better feel me, or i’m fillin’ yo -ss up with this godd-mn fully
i keeps one in the chamber, comin’ from the west coast, meet the lil f-ckin’ gangsta

[chorus]
meet the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
(comin’ from the west coast, meet the lil f-ckin’ gangsta)
the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv

[verse 2]
i let my d-ck hang along with my nuts
it’s all about a come up so this n-gga don’t give a f-ck
straight from the slums, hands always on the trigger
it’s the little gangsta n-gga, n-gga, studio gangsta k!lla
checkin’ motherf-ckers, wreckin’ motherf-ckers
you know them firm n-ggas? uh! slaughter motherf-ckers
mob on solo, me in my uno, mac 1-0 to yo motherf-ckin’ dome, ho
n-ggas make history f-ckin’ with gangsta p
that ain’t a threat, n-gga, test me and rest in peace
got the fat crack sack for the lit night slang
keeps a fully automatic, one stays in the chain
cuz ain’t sh-t changed through the years
just a lot of n-ggas dyin’, a lotta n-ggas’ mamas cryin’
i keep my head up like pac, i’m fed up
comin’ from the west coast, meet the lil f-ckin’ gangsta

[chorus]
meet the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
(comin’ from the west coast, meet the lil f-ckin’ gangsta)
the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv

[verse 3]
n-ggas never catch me slippin’, still gangsta livin’
got my hustle on so i’m still slingin’ birds on the east
do or die, n-gga, f-ck a drive-by
i’m known to let these slugs up in your dome, eye to eye
ain’t no punk did me, i punk the fear in me
it’s just the realest of the real, little s.o.g
n-ggas be talkin’ that talk, but they can’t walk that walk
i’ll stalk n-ggas’ blocks when they mouths wanna floss
huff her from the talent with that snitchin’ sh-t
playas known to pimp a ho and clock that grill
cuz i kicks that real sh-t and my n-ggas know this
ain’t no stoppin’ what’s poppin’ on the east side, trick
b-tch, you n-ggas don’t hear me? better hear me
snv comin’ to 9-5, spray until it’s empty
smoke from the chopper, bringin’ danger
get out of pocket, meet the lil f-ckin’ gangsta

[chorus]
meet the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
meet the realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv
realest real little s.o.g
gangsta p from the snv

- gangsta p lyrics

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