(Intro)
Pssst Pssst
Say blood, what's happenin'?
What you need blood? I got what you need (Pusha Man)
Come around this corner with real quick (F**k you thought)
Oh s**t, watch out,(pusha man) you got to be cool blood
I got it for you right here, nickles, dimes, whatevaaa
(Verse 1)
Everybody so gangsta gangsta tell me how u do it,
Keep the facade dat real when u not dat real, DAT'S REAL!
The strip is hot so I don't hear my foes beefin',
And tellin' me that I bought all these burners for no reason,
Come give me thug (?), i walk with a mini, teeny tiny, ineey weeny snub and real n****z give me love
Besides, don't let me feel like you threaten my life god,
I'll go and cop sometin' that only come with a tripod,
Old school was puff puff, pass the spark, and white kids got high off of magic marker
Back when 40's was liquor,
Now shorties is bigger, they wanna be down, ya'll wannabe clowns, get a grip homes,
Blastin' a tool you outta chararacter duke, you not a felon or rider, you a fellow subscriber,
Who is you tellin' them lies to,
When pushin' to the limit the mimic, you gonna fit in the what, the gimmicks up (Blah)
(Chorus)
When the s**t gets thick,
Clips start to spit (Pusha Man)
Push work, weight,wet and dip big (Pusha Man)
You need product, I'ma be there, time of the year,
F**k givin' my word, I solemnly swear
Swear to hold down ya fort? (I solemnly swear)
Keep a straight face in court? (Said I solemenly swear)
(It's Pusha Man)
Incognito from the feds to the precint, I solemnly swear to this game I pledge my alligiance
(Verse 2)
It's killin' me soft jokers is actin' like they really the boss,
Need a Milli Vinilli award cuz they really a fraud,
Millis applaud if you ain't really my dog,
I crack phillies with broads, but now I'm sober they don't feel me no more
And GB's and VIP, I be OT and DC wit OZ's till my times up like OC Ungh,
When I hustled they thought that I went soft, cuz ya'll jerked 'em for the price, I took 20 percent off,
Don't drive, I like shotguns,
Neva pulled L's, I like shotguns,
HATE 22's, I like shotguns,
Non-descripts talk about they got guns like teks, 4-5's and shotguns, really they neva shot guns
Cats act like a gangsta, claim to clap like a gangsta,
It's all good fellas, now he rap like a gangsta
Hate me or love me, dap me or snub me
Scream f**k me, but when things get ugly, I get gully (Unh Hunh)
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
A cocked nina should get me a hot bima, settin' up shop in the suburbs
I'm gettin' that white cream, that noxema
I'm good at duckin' a cop subpoena
Cats is shook when alone but become tough when the cops is between us
Stash house was neva empty, had the crack sewn uuup,
Soprano came to see me, got baritoned uuuped
Had clientle crazy every burrough I hustled, remember back in the day you had to be thoro to hustle,
Cats hustled to feed they kin, now every cornball wit a package a try to pitch for some sneakers and Timbs
S**t back in the day n****z looked at jail like school,
Now new jacks is spittin' bout jail like it's cool,
Dat Ain't Gangsta! I don't believe dat, you don't believe yaself
Gangstas real, gangsta speaks for itself,
A lot of gangstas is lifers and they gone right now,
So fag cats is screamin' gangsta sometins wrong right now
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