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Gangsta Bop by Akonالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Gangsta Bop by Akon

     

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(Heh heh heh)
Konvict, (Konvict) eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Go gangsta, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Go gangsta, keep boppin' (block all y'all)
Rock wit' me; let's get this bitch poppin' (upfront)
Go gangsta, keep boppin' (g-eah)
Like back when the nigga was glockin'

See, nowadays seems like everybody wanna be killers
Gorillas getting high off they weed and liquor; you die quicker
Paramedics drive back slow to the hospital
You get pronounced dead at four to the hospital
So stop frontin' when you know you won't pull none (pull none)
First nigga to retreat when the tools bust (tools bust)
Playin' with death is bad for your health
All your homeboys gone; you da last one left now
They hearts beatin', but these nigga's be scared (scared)
The real ones are all locked up or dead (dead)
Nowadays you can't find a good connect
But if you do, you might be the feds so...

[Bridge]
I don't know you
You don't know me
You don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you seen what my eyes have seen
Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
If you owe me, or we got beef, I recommend you reach for your heat, and don't freeze
Pause for a minute, guarantee you gon' bleed
'Cause that's how we was raised growin' up in these streets

Go gangsta, keep boppin'
Rock wit' me; let's get this bitch poppin'
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
Like back when the nigga was glockin'

See, it's hard to be good, easy to do evil
And I ain't really into meetin' wit' new people
Jus' put the money in the bag
And I'll leave you with the weed, coke, lambo, or visa
You make a hundred dollars, to the streets you made a G (uh-huh)
When you coppin' O's, they swearin' you move keys (uh-huh)
Feds getting close, and the rats seen cheese
And they tryin' find 'em bears
Not the one that sleep in trees (uh-huh)

We got the purp
We got that blue (chika!)
You want short skirts
We got that too
Whatever you need
My nigga show me the cheese
And, baby, you could believe that we can make that brew

[Bridge]

Go gangsta, keep boppin' (eh, eh, eh)
Rock wit' me; let's get this bitch poppin' (eh, eh, eh)
Go gangsta, keep boppin' (eh, eh, eh)
Like back when the nigga was glockin' (eh, eh, eh)

Streets been watchin', and they don't blink
Sidewalk get ears, the pavement don't sleep
The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat
Everybody in between just getting the rap sheet

The streets been watchin', and they don't blink
Sidewalk get ears, the pavement don't sleep
The fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat
Everybody in between just getting the rap sheet
(And everyone in between gettin' the rap sheet)

I don't know you
You don't know me
You don't know the history I got on these streets (oh, oh, oh)
Only if you seen what my eyes have seen (seen what my eyes have seen)
Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's (oh yeah)
If you owe me, or we got beef, I recommend you reach for your heat, and don't freeze (we got beef)
Pause for a minute, guarantee you gon' bleed (Don't pause for a minute)
'Cause that's how we was raised growin' up in these streets
(We was raised in the streets now, yeah)

[Chorus]
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
Rock wit' me; let's get this bitch poppin'
Go gangsta, keep boppin'
Like back when the nigga was glockin'

Go gangsta, keep boppin'(eh, eh, eh)
Rock wit' me; let's get this bitch poppin'(eh, eh, eh)
Go gangsta, keep boppin'(eh, eh, eh)
Like back when the nigga was glockin'(eh, eh, eh)

(See, it's hard to be good, easy to do evil
And I ain't really into meetin' wit' new people)

Writer : THIAM/RASK/NIELSEN
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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