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Lyrics >  A >  Akon lyrics >  Trouble > Gangsta Feat. Daddy T. Pickleh



Gangsta Feat. Daddy T. Pickleh


(Daddy T speaking)

Oooooooooo

[Chorus in the bakgrund]

Alert, alert this is an upfront street bulletin
Coming live from FA
(You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
If you are a gangster and you confessing you kill a nigger on record
(You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
You a stupid matcher fucker
(Gangster, gangster, gangster)
This goes out to you fake gangsters
(You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
I se you nigger
(You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
Nigger we all se you
(You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps)
We working you mother fuckar
Gangster, gangster, gangster

[Verse 1]
(Akon)

Yo don
(Gangster, gangster, gangster)
Nigger don
Whit my dogs show all you mater fuckers how we ball (yeah)
Nigger don
Get your woman go up in the bar (oh)
Dog how love me
Why don
(Look bitch you just a punk)
And that how she be
But niggers wanna hand of l.o.v.e (yeah)
Steady claming like the are pimp
But will never go free (se you)
Say that ain
Niggers fronting like they hard
But I know their pussy from the start
Man that ain't gangster (Na)
Still in the projects
But I spend hundred tausuend a car (yeah)
I rather have a crib in Miami whit a boat (whit a boat nigger)
Full of all mi niggers on so we don
Yeah show them the ropes
Sticking together niggers try to cope
Any one steep in the way will get chock
(Soo)

[Chorus]
(Daddy T)

You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(Aha) (Aha)
Aha)

Don
Bring out the other side in mee
So I her you think your gangster (heeh)
Don
Gangster, gangster, gangster

[Vers 2]
(Pickelh)

Yeah fuck nigger
I see you peeking eyes when I strolle
I see you just by flashing
Pulling them hoe
Cuss I'm a player like I
Hoe
You a sucker so you hate like hoe
And next change get your head crackt to the white man (oohh) (Aha)
I try to keep it fly but this pussy nigger tempt me (don
Breaking the sweet
Swear this brother ain

Noo that
I mean really, really killing my pimping (really, really)
Look what you gone made Iceberg do
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Call my boys and start down crew (ooh)
And we will kick that ass nigger (yeah we will)
And we will I say kick that ass nigger (o yeah we will)
And tell you hore she can come to my place (yeah)
After she burn it up fore fucking up you face

[Chorus]
(Daddy T)

You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(Aha) (Aha)
(Aha)

Don
Bring out the other side in mee
So I her you think your gangster heeh
Don
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3]
(Pickelh)

Now it
What you did too that man (watch out)
I guess that pussy nigger though I was playing (yeah)
I try to tell him but he like fuck what you say (fuck you man)
Watch you mouth, you understanding
He like fuck what you say (fuck you man)
Oh this pussy nigger flicks me in front this hoe
So I spun on this nigger they notis it (Ooh) (kick his ass nigger)
Oh you think I give a fuck what your focus is (Step up nigger)
So I look at the next man like step up bitch
Cuss if it
It
Spiting from my chamber (POW)
Like David Banner you don
Destruct to your whole ville don
In too a stranger and damage your soul

[Chorus]
(Daddy T)

You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(Aha) (Aha)
Aha)

(You gangsters)
Don
(You gangsters)
Bring out the other side in mee
(You gangsters)
So I her you think your gangster heeh
(You gangsters)
Don
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(yeah, yeah)

[Talking in the background]
(Daddy T)

Yeah I see you gangsters,
All you fake ass gangsters
You don
Survive in the streets
Ask my nigger down in Right Street niggers
Ask my niggers in Re ville
Ask my niggers down at wilks
Ask my nigger at Hart feel nigger
Ask my nigger in Altoes
All my reel niggers Aha
Living life fore this shit
And you just want scream it out on a record nigger
You want respect you got too urn respect nigger
Work hard for what you get in life nigger
Fuck you punk nigger
Eat a dick and die slow
Now get the fuck out of my house


You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
You gangster, you player, you hustler you pimps
(Aha)
Gangster, gangster, gangster
(Aha) (Aha)
Aha)


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