Now, I don't want anybody

To get the wrong idea about me

I don't have nothing to hide

I want the world to see

I'm a gangsta

Fuck you lookin' at, self?

Gangsta niggas, do your dance

(C-walk, C-walk, Crip)

Gangsta bitches, wave your hands (You don't know me, nigga)

Shit, I don't even know myself

All I know is this Louis XII

Be like liquid gold to a nigga

I woke up, put a gun to my head and couldn't click it

Put a needle right up to my vein and couldn't stick it

First year my father was in his grave, I couldn't visit

I was staring at a rose in the ground and couldn't pick it

Put a knife right next to my throat and couldn't slit it

Had a bitch sleeping next to me naked and couldn't hit it

With her pussy sitting right in my face, I wouldn't lick it

Addicted to the Louis XII and couldn't pick it

This what rap do to niggas, this what life do

This what pouring out your heart in front of lights do

This what hopping '64s and rocking ice do

Living out your dreams, yeah

that shit come with a price too

I'm in thе mirror telling myself I wanna fight you

'Cause you a bitch and thе industry don't like you

And it ain't never been no if or what I might do

So we can shoot the shit the same way that Hype do, nigga

Now, I don't want anybody

To get the wrong idea about me

I don't have nothing to hide

I want the world to see

I'm a gangsta

Gangsta niggas, do your dance

I'm a gangsta

Gangsta niggas, do your dance

The whole world know I'm a Blood

but I got family on the Crip side

Know it's ironic 'cause a nigga standing 6'5"

So when them rags get to waving, it's a riptide

And fuck everybody in LA 'cause we let Nip die

I got beef with niggas, I order mines with fries

While y'all eat Marathon burgers

and just watch the time drift by

What, I'm 'posed to sit by, miss bro, and get high?

Put me in a cell, I'll strangle shitty cuz with zip ties

This ain't the blueprint, this what you should do

Spend your life on death row about it, what would Suge do?

He would do the shit that Stacey from The Wood do

Get it back in blood just like the hood do

If I can start my life from scratch, but I can't

So I might as well swim to the bottom of my drink

I'm not Franklin, I ain't never been a saint

And I'll never be the same again, so put me in restraints

Now, I don't want anybody

To get the wrong idea about me

I don't have nothing to hide

I want the world to see

I'm a gangster

Gangsta niggas, do your dance

I'm a gangster

Gangsta niggas, do your dance

You have a prepaid call from Suge Knight

This call and your telephone number

will be monitored and recorded

To accept this call, say or dial five now

You don't got nothing to apologize for now, motherfucker

Just keep being you 'cause your time is now

Sometimes in life, things come back in full circle

Yeah, I remember when you was young as a motherfucker

sitting with you in the studio

Before Buntry died, you know?

Buntry, when he got killed

Shit, your album would've been out on Death Row

But it didn't happen and it still worked out for you

Now you're in the final phase of your life

At my motherfucking age, it's fourth quarter

Only thing I look for in fourth quarter is overtime

Ain't no overtime, game is over

Now, I don't want anybody

To get the wrong idea about me

I don't have nothing to hide

I want the world to see

I'm a gangsta