ROYCE DA 5'9" LYRICS - Gangsta

"Gangsta"

(feat. Trick-Trick)



[Intro: Trick Trick]

You goddamn right, nigga

This a no fly zone

I ain't no motherfucking teacher so I ain't got no god damn parents

You niggas better get permission, bitch



[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]

I'm from the motherfucking D, nigga

Home of the hit-man, murder mitten, bleed nigga

If you a rapper, I diss your ass

Then get mad at you for getting mad at me

Then when I see you, I'll flip your ass

It's quite easy, this whole clip is for your whole motherfucking family

It's even for grammy like Weezy

Beef is familiar, I ain't trying to give your ass no goosebumps

I'm tryna to make you feel like I'm bout to

Jump through your fucking speakers and kill you

I'm one word, truest

I'm P. Diddy's go-to guy recording at the lab Yung Berg's shoe is

Niggas'll ride for you if you ride for you and

They see it, I got an AK that I come at you and HD it

I don't play that shit

Show me a target, I'll spray that shit motherfucker



[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]

I keep it (gangster)

Long as I'm alive, I'mma keep it (gangster)

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga, Say whatever, my nigga

Go wherever, my nigga, just keep it (gangster)

And long as they alive, they gonna keep it (gangster)

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga. Go wherever, my nigga



[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"]

This is shooter music, I don't need to verbalize it

We play the drums with the K's, I know that you heard us vibin'

My auto-matic's faster, stronger

Play the drums the size of Kanye's mullet in that Aston

Onto fatigue, You ain't dead wrong make you wronger

It's me, the best out, as far as passes

I'm like Maino, my nigga, you can be as diplomatic

As you wanna, professional as you wanna

It's gonna still get gangsta cause you fresh out

Go ask, I take your baby mama shopping

No she ain't worth 50 cents just to get at your ass

I'm so petty, any beef I'm so ready

Now you trying kick it like you trying to go steady

Trying to build a motherfucking relationship

Niggas dissing and kissing and making up, I hate that shit



[Chorus]



[Interlude: Trick Trick]

Oh, Royce, you know what's fucked up?

Now we gotta make offers that these bitch ass niggas can't refuse

See, these niggas think they can buy respect

They never even earned respect

They never learned respect

So from here on out, Detroit is officially a no fly zone

You heard it, all these bitch ass niggas

Don't come to this motherfucker without permission

Please don't make me have to demonstrate

It's not about attention

It's about the seriousness of what you bitch ass niggas think is a fucking joke

Y'all wanna play? I'm not fucking playing, man

I'm not fucking playing, man, okay



[Chorus]