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FABOLOUS - Gangsta
 Complimentary "Gangsta" Ringtone 
Album: Real Talk (2004)
[Chorus:]
It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
That's how it be and it's gon' say [Y'all know whoooooooo]
That's how it be when you see me
That's how it be in NYC [Y'all know whoooooooo]
If it's me it's got to be
If it's me it's got to be
G-a-n-g-s-t-a [Y'all know whoooooooo]
[Verse 1:]
I'm still living la vida loca
Where hoes sell prices on weed or coke-a
For the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzz
It's have you makin' one of the sounds that Busta does [woo HAH!]
They love me just because
I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo [Ha ha ha ha]
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
I'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders
I can tell when they ain't learn to lean
They gold cups missing stones, turning green
I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good
[Chorus:]
It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
That's how it be and it's gon' say [Y'all know whoooooooo]
That's how it be when you see me
That's how it be in NYC [Y'all know whoooooooo]
If it's me it's got to be
If it's me it's got to be
G-a-n-g-s-t-a [Y'all know whoooooooo]
[Verse 2:]
God was in a good mood, on the day he made me
I'm from the projects, it's the way it made me
And I wouldn't change it for nothing
I stay on point, that's 'cuz I know the danger of stuntin'
But the aim is like I'll be at the ranges or somethin'
It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta
That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin'
'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin'
And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag
Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag
I'll put the red dot on you like a Japan flag
You need some high heels and a handbag
[Chorus:]
It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
That's how it be and it's gon' say [Y'all know whoooooooo]
That's how it be when you see me
That's how it be in NYC [Y'all know whoooooooo]
If it's me it's got to be
If it's me it's got to be
G-a-n-g-s-t-a [Y'all know whoooooooo]
[Verse 3:]
I'm in the ten minutes to nine, leanin' on 'em
Like I'm ten minutes behind, fuck a hundred shots
Give me a .40 cal wit' ten in it, I'm fine
Just spray, and shit'll get you ten minute of shine
Keep a friend in it, that's ten cented for mine
Keep the rims in it, that spin in it for mine
Can't see him in it, I been tinted up mine
But you know a nigga look oh so gangsta
Oh no thank ya, I earned my key
My name'll get you fucked up, and burners tee
That's gangsta love, from the heart
Yo I told y'all from the start
And now [y'all know whoooooooo]
Keep it G'd up, I can't slow down, these creep's speed up
Cali bringin' peeps and weed up
I'm coming through with a bunch of girls that'll deep a seed up
[It's a gangsta party]
[Chorus:]
It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
That's how it be and it's gon' say [Y'all know whoooooooo]
That's how it be when you see me
That's how it be in NYC [Y'all know whoooooooo]
If it's me it's got to be
If it's me it's got to be
G-a-n-g-s-t-a [Y'all know whoooooooo]
Complimentary "Gangsta" Ringtone
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