[Intro] Zone 3, Aye!! We finna crunkin' bitch up (BME!) Show yall what some real gangstas is at Some of yall niggaz just dunno (G-Unit!)
[Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty killas with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherfucker - Git cha mind right bitch!
[Verse 1] So many ways, you can spray, git hit With tha' K, anyday, ain't gon' motherfuckin' say (Aye, Aye!!) Dat you might git touched Cuz em gangsta ass niggaz, they don't talk too much Come around, fuck with me, and then you might git rushed Nawh, I ain't with the yappin', but I make the gat go bust Keep fuckin' with us, we off the danger-ous Show you the meanin' of Ash 2 Ash, is just a Dust If you laid back in the 'Lac I dunno If them hatas gon' handle dat Keep my motherfuckin' hand on my fuckin' gat Aye, yall motherfuckers betta git back Yea, all the young ladies call me +Get It Mayn'+ I don't know if yall lames gon' undastand You can see the phat stacks off, in my pants Tried to keep it like a lame, you ain't got a chance bwoi, cuz
[Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty killas with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list Guerilla Unit motherfucker - Git cha mind right bitch!
[Verse 2] What cha lookin' at? - Yee'in hard like granite! Hardest nigga on the planet, err punch I throw landed Yee'in gon' be standin' afta me, Goddammit! Knock you off ya balance, if ya ass try to challenge Who, me?! Nawh, I ain't say I was no killa I just sayd dat I ain't no bitch nigga Yee'in think I was gon' pull it up now, did cha? Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self When I'm in L.A. I rock the Kakhi's with the belt On the Beach of Miami rock Versace with the silk I'm so gangsta - I eat the cereal out the milk And nawh I ain't actin', I'm just real like dat Make my grill look good with the 45 stack Some of yall motherfuckers ain't built like dat I got gangsta in my blood, so you can kiss my ass
[Chorus w/ Lil Jon ad-libs] I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5 Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride? Wit a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye! Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty - comin' down ya street I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Git triggas squeez'd up! Got fitty killas with me, Strap'd down - G's up!! Cuz I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), Yea top of the list BME motherfucker - Git cha mind right bitch!
[Verse 3 Lil Scrappy] Got the white walls on the Old School (Dat's gangsta!) When I whip up, all the ho's choose (Dat's gangsta!) I git money like I fuckin' posed to (Dat's gangsta!) Yea, I know I'm gangsta - but how 'bout you (Not gangsta!) All black shirt with the black out shoes Black tube socks and a matchin' hat too And my G-Unit jeans straight raw blue Cuz where I'm from bein' a playa is gangsta smooth I'm a Guerilla on it all, keep my lil' pimpin' straight on G'