Gangstas
Pablo21 Plays
•05 Jun 2021
Yah Gangstas on street in the midday Hustle on the street If you know what I mean They do drug dealing Under ground While they spit hot bars Drinking Tanguay ( aiy) When I go they flow Making money on beats Then they steal my seat while I eat They started war From the east to the west coast I thought I was winning But I was losing They start shooting Making me scared I'm sick of fear In my ear Telling me what to do I'm sick of it Trying to call the police Then they tie me to a leash Like a stray dog But I'm a stray dog Cause I belong to the streets I hustle night and day Just to make some peanuts What they think of us Criminals Drug Lords Master minds They want us to die on the street Real niggaz die on the streets Fake niggaz die on the beach (x4) Real niggaz die on the street Rich niggaz die without to resist Gangstas on the street in the midday Hustle on the street If you know what I mean They do drug dealing Under ground While they spit bars Drinking Tanguay Not all Gangstas are bad to bone They just have heart of stone They only give love to their homies And give stink eyes to the enemies Im sorry to the niggaz What I did was wrong I try to run from it Now I'm listening to this song listening to the beat I'm was flowing Since l was growing It a mystery So learn your history About the greatest rappers That they smoke Marijuana Its a need to smoke weed It keeps the stress out And rest in Think of it as medicine To forget their sins Smoking it is a big deal Smelling it is no meal Real niggaz die on the street Fake niggaz die on the beach(x4 )
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Yo @loupablo! Waddup - let's take a look at 'Gangstas'! Your vocals are a great volume in the mix, but they're a little unclear, you may play around with your distance from the mic! Your bars are dope, we like how you put 'em all together. Awesome delivery, so many tight flows!! We think this track is awesome and could be a hit!! Submit more music for instant feedback from us, we'd love to hear more! All the best, The Rap Fame Team
Yah Gangstas on street in the midday Hustle on the street If you know what I mean They do drug dealing Under ground While they spit hot bars Drinking Tanguay ( aiy) When I go they flow Making money on beats Then they steal my seat while I eat They started war From the east to the west coast I thought I was winning But I was losing They start shooting Making me scared I'm sick of fear In my ear Telling me what to do I'm sick of it Trying to call the police Then they tie me to a leash Like a stray dog But I'm a stray dog Cause I belong to the streets I hustle night and day Just to make some peanuts What they think of us Criminals Drug Lords Master minds They want us to die on the street Real niggaz die on the streets Fake niggaz die on the beach (x4) Real niggaz die on the street Rich niggaz die without to resist Gangstas on the street in the midday Hustle on the street If you know what I mean They do drug dealing Under ground While they spit bars Drinking Tanguay Not all Gangstas are bad to bone They just have heart of stone They only give love to their homies And give stink eyes to the enemies Im sorry to the niggaz What I did was wrong I try to run from it Now I'm listening to this song listening to the beat I'm was flowing Since l was growing It a mystery So learn your history About the greatest rappers That they smoke Marijuana Its a need to smoke weed It keeps the stress out And rest in Think of it as medicine To forget their sins Smoking it is a big deal Smelling it is no meal Real niggaz die on the street Fake niggaz die on the beach(x4 )
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