Gangsta Shit Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em]Nigga we can handle this like
some gentelmen
Or we can get into some
gangsta shit
(gangsta shit)

[Verse 2]
(gangsta shit)
[Em]Ya'll mother fuckers
want some [E]gangsta [D]shit
[Em]But ya'll mother fuckers
aint ready for this
[D]I knew he was

[Verse 3]
[Em]bluffin
High of that blunt he was puffin
Talkin all that shit
Now his whole click [D]sufferin
[Em]Duckin' runnin' hidin' did i
Shock the whole world
Its just that block keep [D]us tied in
[Em]His own killer cried
In the spot that he deid in
Went to rest from her tears
Off the blood that [D]he died in
[Em]We ridin'
Just becouse it's death
before dishonor
An i'ma
Make you bitches pay for
[D]this drama
(gangsta shit)

[Verse 4]
Did you say [Em]drama
Snatched the extra keys
To my hummer
It's simply eight niggas
About to head for this [D]drama
Hom[Em]icidal breakin windpipe
They keep it comin
Till them players like a fist fight
Done turned into [D]a shit site
[Em]So when its midnight
Its survival of the fitest
Were nowhere near brother this 45
Nobody knows who [D]did this
[Em]Nigga i ride with a gangsta bitch
Smokin bees while i bump

[Verse 5]
In this gangsta shit
[Em]Yall mutherfuckers want some gangsta shit
[D]But [Em]yall aint ready for no gangsta [D]shit

[Verse 6]
[Em]Yall mutherfuckers want
some gangsta shit
But [D]yall [Em]aint ready
for no gangsta shit
[D]Niggas we just

[Verse 7]
[Em]talk like men
So put your strap down
All of us are killers
In the set
And we dont back down
[D]Do or die for [Em]life
Mutherfuckers and you know
Niggas be commin with pistol
When its time they dont show
[D]Niggas talk that [Em]bite
What they done made
And all that dumb shit
Fool we done shut you down
For round for round
Cus you dont rush shit
[D]Throwin extra [Em]clips and all
that shit
And we gone waste ya
Relissin naked bones up on
the pavement
When we face ya
If a [D]red

[Verse 8]
[Em]buick's grey'd out
Forty niggas in the black streets
Came out the cain house
Left a nigga lyin for dead
Screamin one of his [D]hommies names out
I was [Em]thirteen rained out
Couldnt see identify
Two keys and fifty g's
And one dead nigga off in[D]side
Now we [Em]ride
Smokin bees
And contimplatin
Just be normal out Plus we a combin[D]ation

[Verse 9]
[Em]Now
mark his words
Paper chasin gon get you face down
Whoosh

[Verse 10]
With one bullet i leave you face down
[Em]Yall mutherfuckers want some gangsta shit
But yall aint ready for no gangsta [D]shit

[Verse 11]
[Em]Yall mutherfuckers want some
[D]gan[Em]gsta shit
[D]But [Em]yall aint ready
for no gangsta [D]shit[Em]