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Wanna Be a Gangsta

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Wanna Be a Gangsta

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So you wanna be a gangsta, bang to death

Shoot to kill, represent your set

Ride around in a low rider

No matter how hard they can go

You can go harder

Never scared to get down, quickly bust your mac

Enemies get dealt with, never tuck your flag

Stay dusted, high as a motherfucker

Get that working, lay down another buster

And the game, it don't matter, it becomes your wife

Ink in your skin 'cause this shit's for life

Pledge your life to the hood, nigga, you ain't cut for this

Motherfucker, you can't fuck with this

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

Yo, that shit looks sweet

You wanna be a gangsta

Kakis and chucks in your feet

You wanna be a gangsta

The neighborhood's elite

You wanna be a gangsta

You gonna die in the streets

You don't know a thing about this

Too many fucking rap songs

They got you on the pay, this is your last song

You sit behind a keyboard and you pretend you hard as fuck

But you must've been hood, get your ass sold up

And if you want to, boy, don't have to look too hard

You can listen to me or fuck a prison guard

Get caught in this world, gang banging is no fucking game

Fuck around in the killers' fields and get blown out the frame

I want you to listen to me

And pay fucking attention

If you ain't from the hood

Stay the fuck out of the hood

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

You wanna be a gangsta

Yo, that shit looks sweet

You wanna be a gangsta

Kakis and chucks in your feet

You wanna be a gangsta

The neighborhood's elite

You wanna be a gangsta

You gonna die in the streets

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