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