"You Trying To Be A Gangsta" lyrics - LLOYD BANKS
(COME ON!)
Pass that blunt!
(LLOYD BANK$!... WHAT?)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta!
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya?
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya
Everybody knows you're a wanksta... ("MO MONEY... IN THE BANK"!)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta!
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya?
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya
Everybody knows (GOD-...) you're a wanksta... (DAMN!)
You want stripes put on a foot locker uniform, (yeah!)
I'll f*ck around and put a lump on yo' forehead - you'll look like a unicorn. (WHOOOO!)
I never slip whether flip flops or shoes is on
Fame'll make a bitch smile, strip, drop and lose her thong. (Whoooooo!)
They ain't attracted to you, you trying to floss in yo' Platinum Fubu
Yo' shits weak and ya tracks are do-do. (haha!)
I got a lung like a chimney (uh!) - the old heads dig me, (uh!)
I'll put a hungry head in ya kidney. (Whooooooo!)
My uncle smokin' dat OOO WEEE! I tell him chill
But instead he trippin'
- blinkin' his eyes more than Eddie Griffin. (YEAH!)
These niggas petty snitchin - 'til we see 'em
Leavin' da crime scene with' a whole lot of spaghetti missin'! (whao!)
We to hot to ignore us
The bitches adore us
They chew a nigga up on da tour bus. (GET BACK!)
Go home and kiss you (uh-huh!) - hug you squeeze you, (uh-huh!)
The whole time you thinkin' it's, 'cause you diesel! (YEAH!)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta!
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya? (PICK THIS RECORD!)
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya, (WHASSUP?)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta...
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta!
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya?
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya, (DON ROBINSON...)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta...
(WHAT?)
(COME ON!)
These niggas want me wet like a grimlin', shakin' da timlin'
When I'm around, bitches start shakin' and tremblin'. (uh-huh!)
I like 'em Puerto Rican, Jamacian, and Indian
Trinidadian, Dominican, or Sinican! (Whooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!)
You won't believe what I'm swimmin' in
I smoke my Dro fresh outta da grinder - and it look like a cinamon. (yeah!)
I can do da job betta, (uh-huh!)
These niggas ridin' 'round crushed up in a Coop - likin' tighter than a Bob Sleder
You a actor! - Better yet a actress!
Start beef, and do a video pumpin' ya black fist. (YEAH!)
Dog, I'm not like a lot of heads
Trust me! I'll put a switchblade in yo'
Nostrol like Radamez. (DAMN!)
And at the time a ladies man
Icey watch! - Navy band! Play me blam! (Whoooooo!)
My records should be 80 grand
Ain't a team out that can do it da way we can! - Nigga! (YEAH!) (WHAT?)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta!
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya?
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya, (G-UNIT RECORDS!)
Everybody knows you're a wanksta... (WHAT?)
Ya jumpin' outta character, trying to be a gangsta! (uh-huh!)
But ya really a bitch ass nigga, ain't ya?
Keep talkin' and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya
Everybody knows you're a wanksta...
(HATE HOT!)
Yeah!
You BITCH-ass nigga!
Y'all niggas broke! (LICK!)
And I'm gettin' better! And better... (JESSIE!) and better... and better!
It gotta hurt man...
G-UNIT! (WHAT?)
