Yes, I want them to know, say real warriors don't play

And if you romp with us, you have to run away

I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

And if they romp with us, they have to run away Know they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

If they romp with us, they have to run away Know they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride Gangstas ain't this fly? This is just a rare occasion

You can hear us blazin, soon as the layer is raisin

Hell yeah, we hazin, sexy pair of [Incomprehensible]

Chinky eyes, dark hair, you would swear they Asian They Bahama mamas, holdin llama mamas

Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mamas

Murder them, murder them

They don't make a move til they get word from him I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi

She on some belly *** like X with a squiggy

They say it's gangsta, but it's just the way of life

If life's a ***, better make everyday your wife Im from the era of the *** for drug spots

Happy to be here, so I smile in my mug shots

The David Dinkins years, I even dug Koch

Before the George Bush drug watch, bloodclaat I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

And if they romp with us, they have to run away Know, they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

If they romp with us, they have to run away Know they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride We say death before dishonor

The scent that you smellin on my breath is ***

Fore I left to Tijuana

I told them it was war, so they nephew or they mama

Betta wear a tef for they a gonna Thats what it sounds like when thugs cry

I see things, see wings when the slugs fly

Low life Loso, P Wing Rugby

Low Teddi, young *** that no ready I go back like recline, no need for rewind

Still run through flat bush like the D line

Usually just the team

Cuz them extra *** be unnecessary

Just like a Uzi wit a beam and a 'cuzzi full of steam Suzie and Janine

*** do *** like this but its usually in there dreams

Gangsta dont sleep unless its *** by the bed

Ever wonder why the bread gets snatched by the Feds? I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

And if they romp with us, they have to run away Know they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride I want them to know, say real gangstas don't play

If they romp with us, they have to run away Know they romp with us and they go run and hide

Slip them, go slip and now a slide them, go slide

Only a fool get caught up in his own pride

Hope theyll be ready for your ride