Song Description
Not glorifying the "gangsta" life style.
instrumental available
Song Length |
4:16 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cool, Composed |
Subject |
Violence, Other |
Lyrics
Gangsta
He's a pistol packin punk With his pants hung low. He's really bad. Now don't you know
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta.
He got a parka with a logo From the NBA. He's got no place to go In the middle of the day.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
He'll cap you cold And leave you dead. Fill his teeth with gold And your ass with lead.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
Chorus
And his momma loves him still. And if he don't like you You're the one he'll kill.
He's a gangstaaaa He's a gangstaaaa He's a gangstaaaa
He got swagger. He got bling. And his wheels ride low. The hoes think he's king And he's rollin in the dough.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
Let the bullets fly In the neighborhood. Don't care who die. Can't do no good.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
His momma works two jobs. His daddy's in jail. The people he robs Say he's destined to fail.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
Chorus
He's a pistol packin punk With his pants hung low. He's really bad. Now don't you know
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta.
He got a parka with a logo From the NBA. He's got no place to go In the middle of the day.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
He'll cap you cold And leave you dead. Fill his teeth with gold And your ass with lead.
He's a gangsta! Yes he's a gangsta!
Chorus
And his momma loves him still. And if he don't like you You're the one he'll kill.
He's a gangstaaaa He's a gangstaaaa He's a gangstaaaa
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