Lil Scrappy - Gangsta Gangsta Remix Lyrics

[Intro:]
Zone 3, Aye!!
We finna crunkin' bitch up (BME!)
Show yall what some real gangstas is at
Some of yall niggas just dunno (G-Unit!)

[Chorus: w/ Lil' Jon ad-libs]
I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5
Gotta charga on tha 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 tha list
BME muthaf*cka - Git cha mind right bitch!

[Verse 1: Lil' Scrappy]
So many ways, you can spray, git hit
With tha' K, anyday, ain't gon' motherf*ckin' say (Aye, Aye!!)
Dat you might git touched
Cuz 'em gangsta ass niggas, they don't talk too much
Come around, f*ck with me, and then you might git rushed
Nawh, I ain't with tha yappin', but I make tha gat go bust
Keep f*ckin' with us, we off tha danger-ous
Show you tha meanin' of Ash 2 Ash, is just a Dust
If you laid back in tha 'Lac
I dunno if them hatas gon' handle dat
Keep my muthaf*ckin' hand on my f*ckin' gat
Aye, yall muthaf*ckas betta git back
Yea, all tha 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 tha 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 tha list
Guerilla Unit muthaf*cka - Git cha mind right bitch!

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
You thank you a killa, but we gon' just pay 'em a visit
Put tha potato on tha barrel, so no body hear it
I keep a holsta on my shoulda like I'm John Wayne
Shootin' these niggas lights out like Lebron James
Holla my name, gimme a reason to see you bleedin'
Afta you feel these hollo' tips, nigga - then we eatin'
Full of anger until there's no mo' bullets in tha chamber
Ain't nothang like when you git popped and don't know who to blame-a
Nigga told me, "Do ya durrt all by your lonely"
So I go hit 'em niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waitin', anticipatin' to put a nigga unda
Smokin' like we some Jamaicans f*ckin' with this ganja
Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss
So point 'em out and watch how I knock him off
Err'where you bitches go - I got a nigga watchin' yall, muthaf*ckas!

[Chorus: w/ Lil' Jon ad-libs]
I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5
Gotta charga on tha 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 tha list
BME muthaf*cka - Git cha mind right bitch!

[Verse 3: B.G.]
It ain't easy livin' where the young die fast (Fast)
It's eitha rap, or take a penitentiary chance (Chance)
This rap shit too easy fo' me to go back
Ten fo' a piece of crack, fifty to rap on a track
But I ain't lyin', tha streets call sometime
I could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound
And git 'em fo' bout two-hunned in H-Town
Fo'git it, I ain't even goin' dat route (F*ck it)
I just do it like I do it, cuz tha streets love it (Love it)
I hold it down, neva bow, gotta stay thuggin'
I don't be trippin' when tha hatas go to mean-muggin' (Muggin')
I keep a strap in tha hand so I keep stuntin' (Stuntin')
Now it's known by tha whole world who a joke (Joke)
He ain't a man - got dreads, you already know (Wayne)
All my gangstas, gon' put ya hands up (Put 'em up)
And all my hott gurls, back dat azz up

[Chorus: w/ Lil' Jon ad-libs]
I'm a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5
Gotta charga on tha 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 tha list
Guerilla Unit muthaf*cka - Git cha mind right bitch!