Gangsta Music Lyrics - Young Jeezy
  I'm here now you old news
Gotta couple porshe trucks, couple old schools
I'll line ya ass up  push ya tape backwards
Cuz ima real nigga I don't like rappers
And that ain't this and this  ain't that
And bitch I'm strapped
Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat
And they  don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke
All I do is talk blow it's like my brain on drugs
See  me out nigga I do my thang in clubs
Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle
Stack of 20-dollar  bill two bands in the middle
[Chorus]
All the gangstas they gon ride to this
They gon  grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is  gangsta music, and
This is gangsta music
All the hustlers they gon ride to this
They gon  grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is hustler music, this is hustler music, this is  hustler music, and
This is hustler music
We don't talk on the phone cuz it might  stick
Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick
Dirty birds nigga we play wit dem  falcons
Know some niggaz in the Decatur that pay for dem falcons
Talking young hungry niggaz  eat ya whole plate
Jeezy place the order niggaz eat ya whole face
You got me misconstrued  all fucked up
Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up
Carbon 15 wit the hundred round  drum
Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some
We don't leave 'em at the house we bring  'em out
My chain for yo life we can swap it out
[Chorus]
The hoes love my  voice
Make they pussy moist
Certified g shit and I'm the gangsta's choice
Niggaz popping  off hope they bullet proof
Leave holes in ya tha size of a sunroof
Mack 11 in the club and a  snub nose
Swear to God knock you niggaz out ya fuckin' clothes
Lay ya ass flat like a  doormat
Niggaz ask for it but they don't want that
In the rap game takin niggaz  clientele
White ones like the powder that I used to sell
Give a fuck about a playa  hater
Hit 'em wit the tool flush his whole radiator
  



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