verse 1
gangsta gangsta read all about it
im so gangsta weed i cant live without it
im a boy that you be bringin to a party
im naughty with authority, beat minorities
i join a sorority with shannon doherty
watch her crawl then do it on the floor with me
my quick 16 makes your brother lose his spleen
i pack more punch than a bag of sour jelly beans
call me flava master jizm or straight cum for short
i rip more lines than stradlater with holdens report
shout out to all my real gangstas in the streets
they feed me all my rhymes and write out all my beats
no introduction is needed for the shit i bring
i aint no doorbell, dont push me or touch my bling
your a loser and a skeezer jamaican with long dreads
call me a tweezer because i be taking out black heads
bring on the boys coming to town
we dont fuck around with anyone
i rock a stage, call me the babyface
everytime i go to a rave, i smoke crack and get laced
drop me some e or i might go crazy
dont ask me about last night, im too lazy
kiddies and theyre rock and roll steez
im so lazy i walk less than christopher reeves(rip)
im gangsta with a capitol g, but not the unit
call me a prophet wrap me in a tunic
im in the sauna thinkin about some girls
wondering if shell like white crystal pearls
or the cristal i drank before i drove to her house
i had blood on my car, she asked whats it about
i lit up my pipe, packed the bizzol
say im drink, come drink some crizzle
then we can sizzle outside my hizzle
i must be high, this shit is fo shizzle
bring on the boys coming to town
we dont fuck around with anyone