I'm Not A Gangsta
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I'm Not A Gangsta
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Down in Cali
The girls drink 'till they go crazy
And smoke 'till they all get dizzy
She told me I can call her my "baby"
But Just for the night
We were coasting
All the way down to the ocean
And then she slipped something inside my hand
And thew the blankets down on the sand
And this is what I said:
I'm not a gangsta
But I would ride for you
And if it came down to it I would die for you
I'm not a gangsta
But I'd get high with you
I would throw away my whole freakin' life for you
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on that Gangsta tip)
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on the Gangsta tip)
Stop
Hold up
Tell her I'm back and
Tell her I'm not Who she think I am
Tell her we can take a ride down south beach MIA
Get lost in my lamb
God damn she fine I ain't used to this
I'm used to leaning back in the hood
rolling back boys back to the wall with my hoody on
Now she got me in the 9021
Oh get you one,
Peace to my old girl, got me a new one
She's so hood yeah she's so me
Our love is like a drug and we O.D
Because I got me a winner
Charlie Sheen invited us over for dinner
Then we both went in her
Then we both went our own separate ways
And Charlie had this to say
I'm not a gangsta
But I would ride for you
And if it came down to it I would die for you
I'm not a gangsta
But I'd get high with you
I would throw away my whole freakin' life for you
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on that Gangsta tip)
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on the Gangsta tip)
Underneath the boudoir baby
Or in your parents bed
And even while I'm driving baby
You always give me
You always get me
Underneath the boudoir baby
Or in your parents bed
And even while I'm driving baby
Here is what I said
I'm not a Gangsta
But I would ride for you
And if it came down to it I would die for you
I'm not a gangsta
But I'd get high with you
I would throw away my whole freakin' life for you
I'm not a Gangsta
I'm not a Gangsta
But I would ride for you
And if it came down to it I would die for you
I'm not a gangsta
But I'd get high with you
I would throw away my whole freakin' life for you
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on that Gangsta tip)
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on the Gangsta tip)
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on that Gangsta tip)
I'm not a Gangsta (But I be on the Gangsta tip)
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