Tech N9ne - Gangsta Shap Lyrics

(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko and Kutt Calhoun)

From the Album: Misery Loves Kompany

Ha
Yo It Dont Start Until I Get There
Show Them How To Gansta Shap
Cuz Where Im From
Thats Where All The Ganstas At
And When We Come,
Yo We Get To Act In The air
So We Go,
Dom!
If We Get To Moving To Fast
See We Go Stuie=Ewwy
>From The Bay All The Way To Missouri-Yury
Back It Up On Me Mama
Look What You Do To Me-Ouwwy
We Do It Wrong Gone
Off Carable Ouwwy-ooey
More Then Super Dooy-Ouwwy
Cheeers!
One Or Two Beers And Your shap Is Like Leanin Rock Wit It
Only You Dont Lean And Snap
You Like Left Side Right Side Hands About Chest High
Then You Wink At Shorty In the Corna With The Left Eye
How You Doin
Im Off A Lill Some Leanin
Weed Got Nerves Got A Lill Trouble Breathin (Breathin)
Me And My Heathens Is Bout To Turn This Mother Out
Dip In The Whip, Burn Rubber Out
Gangsta Shap

Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
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Wait A Minute Hold Up!
Theres Too Many Chiefs And Not Enogh Soilders
For The World Wars
Standin On The Front Line Tighten My Toga
Im A Greek God!
Blood Aphliated
Duece Click Street Mob
And I Put The Shawdy In My Dicky Brown Dickies
Hail To The B Side
Cap Laptivate These Killa City Killins
Nigga You Cant Calculate
Big Clinis Long
Inner City Menace As These Kids Get It On
We Dont Fight No More All We Do Is This
All We Do Is This (bang)
Hitcha Up Right Through Ya Bitch

And Thats The Cause For Livin In
The Center Where Killas Silly
And Really Wanna Chop At Any Men
Who Feelin They Really Raw
Til Ya Pull The Dark Anennamens
Nobody For You To Call
When Its Through And Solved
Just A Harsh Rememberance
You Mighta Got Through It All
But Its Too Involved
And Its Very Scary
Its Kinda Pathetic Nobody Is So Pathetic
When Ya Dead And Buried
We Runnin??
We Gangstas Mayn We Brang The Trap
Killas Dont Dance We Man G-G-Gang-G-G-G
Gangsta Shap

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Gang Gang
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I rememeber my school days when
I was a dancer
back when LL and Cool J
was walkin witta panther
actually dancin was not
but rap was the answer
but the shally was cool
for the gangsta ta dance to
still here we stand with this dance
that spread like a cancer
cool for the men even the grown men
with the baby in pampers
dance is deep and dirty like
the crevice of yo hamper
raisin yo hands up *high* in this bitch
cuz you amped up
*Nike Air Jordan at the bottom, but in the middle was Nautica Pair, lot of erotica* there up top I gotta gangsta black doin the gangsta shap nigga thanks for that *and here we are* nigga you dont wanna see me go speedy
bro needa see me flow
never get the *shappin* up outta me
he betta see *the* dough
we be so cold wit it
boy we need some warm mittens
ladies just roll wit it
everything is cool kittens
tilt yo head like you got some screws missin
but have that look on ya face like when you say you bullshittin
gangsta shap


[Thanks to mandi6006 for correcting these lyrics]