I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let me make something clear!
You said you a gangster but you never pop nuttin'
I said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine,
You ain't no kin of mine,
What makes you think that I wont run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
So hurry up and copy and go selling dreams and lies
Shorty ain't fine, she pissed cause she wanted to be mine
A face like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
Your fucking with their mind
I make 'em press rewind
You know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cause I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did it three to nine
If D's ran up in my crib, you know who dropping dimes
You said you a gangsta
But you never pop nothing
We call you a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the community trying to shine
But this shit is mine
You been running your mouth a long time
And you ain't got nothing
Me I'm no mobsta, me I'm no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no acta
But it's me you see on your computer
Cause I hustle baby, this vamp shit is mine
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas saying they going murd' Ryu, how?
We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs, huh
your not a gangsta, YOUR A WANGSTA!
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