_Gangsta filosofy_Vassago feat bloodaid
(Vassago)
gangsta filosify that's my style baby
ain't nobady that can take it away from me
just a young g representing wmo city
motha fuckas open you'r eyez if ya'll wanna ride whit me
if you'r my tru homie you will ride and die for me
and i will do the same 4 you
if i have trust in you i hope that you trust me to
ey yo listen up
i was raisd in the gutter
by my homies and the devil
doc block made me a real fucking rabel
whit deep scars on the hart
i'v ben a gangsta ever saens the start
i'm crazy and brave
completely insane
mutha fuckas talking shit aboute my town i send to an early grave
keep you'r fucking mouth shut if you don't know how to behave
my filosofy is
murder me and i won't die
my soule will flye high
like an egel in the sky
eye for an eye
harm me and you will die
why shoud i be sceard of death???
some times i'm beging GOD to take my last breath
theare is nuthing exept pain and chaos in this could pleace
i'v bin tru a loot of strugels that can be seen on my feace
(Dj bloodaid)
waddup what yall doin, feelin allright, we zippin on a 40 cuz we gonna party all tonight,
I like it when my homies and bitches havin fun, we gonna be drinkin til we all get numb,
fuck that punk who is actin up, I´m gonna show that mothafucka some and that fo sup,
who are you, what you wanna do, act bad disrespect my people I gonna fuck your view,
now that bitch sittin not talkin to loud cuz he knows that blood is one from the dog pound,
we takin it easy, we feel its very pleasin, its hot in this place but the air is so breezin,
I'm just chillin with my homie vassago from the west side ridas comin with the indo,
we will be fuckin bitches all night long drinkin beer, smokin weed and havin fun,
you other mothafuckas who aint my brothas can get the fuck out cuz you aint none but suckas
look at theese bitches "damn you fine what your name what your sign" now this bitch is mine
we doin alright without you wannabes, we dont need you we got our keys,
only real mothafuckin g's see and listen to the mothafuckin gangsta filosofy
(Vassago)
listen sandzak and kosova taking this shit over
muthafucas don't mess whit me when i ain't sober
when i go crazy i put you'r whole family in a coma
don't say that i didn't warn ya
muthafucas i let my man blood bust on ya
and tosi fly down from the sky lika a shqiponje
fel you'r asses whit lead
if you ain't loyal to oss you get a fucking screwdriver thru you head
they call me jack the ripper
when i'm of that liquor
bitch my rhymes split ya
gangsta is my style but filosofy is in my mind
fuck whit my crew mutha fucka i suggeste you hide
whit demons from the center, d.o.c and v-street i ride
inte riktigt klar än och inehåller säkert mycket stavfel men komentera gärna ändå.. peace
I’m smoking all the time not to get high just to ease my mind
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