She's A Gangsta

[verse 1:]

who da hell wan test me big guns and things

see me in the source book bitch frozen rings

never bin a follower always bin a leader

y'all to need is get down on ya knees

when you agreed i'm a gangsta

see me in a ball wit my niggaz

? no dudes ain't afraid to pull da trigger

get shit trucked ima fuckin' icon

niggaz in da streets whispering 'bout my rock

cos i'm da broad from da east

smelling like gucci and envy linen pants with

the crease

ya wanna piece i dont think ya hand ready

c 55 but i used to push da shell in

fucked up tracks which y'all just rap

never touch paper most a y'all just act high these flights pimp rap

must tell y'all da truth i get it in

but y'all messed around in da boot

what da fuck y'all suck comin all y'all smuts

poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks

what da fuck y'all suck comin all y'all smuts

poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks

[hook:]

she's a gangsta not a prankster y'all

not a follower but a leader now can y'all feel dat

[timbaland:] she's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl

[ms jade:] now can y'all feel dat

[timbaland:] she's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl

[verse 2:]

i got a sick giff, roll me a big spliff,

crazy when da mic palm in my black fist

you do it like you, i do it like dis

ms jade powerful da project piss

now how y'all want play, spit it for da big pay

i leave dat ass up in smoke like eminem and dre

semi auto a.k, do da shit da philly way

we roll out the ? just to get away

best 'bout time we settle this

up in da club throwin' bows acting ghetto-ish

and if i stop i'm a still be a rebel chick,

hey you fuckas lookin' quick

puffin' in a tin of it be da case like puffy did

legistyle i'm poppin' big , when i'm gone trust me i'm a still live

take but i'd rather give you fuckin' with the bigger kids,

bigger ones, bigger funs, bigger foods,

timbaland give the beats

[hook x1]

[verse 3:]

choosing down 95 with a cup in my hand

hot grills large bills top up in da rubber band

got da anger math, wont let 'em burn me out

'cos i'ma strong black women ya grown black woman

games do i really play 9-5 bin paid

pills are da grim shit, never fuck widda trays

i don't care if it bothers you i'm still gon blaze

so sick like a virus that never goes away

hey hold ya breath you can smell da success

spit 16 if da pit pat on your chest

yes i'm so blessed ya cats is so stressed

yeh da streets bin talkin' 'bout my pin a due da rest

future mapped out, money linked all in

i'm a saturate da game then sink y'all in

snakes fates and dick riders what i despise

out to take it all over and will not compromise

[hook x2]