Not So Gangster
What's going through your mind motherf#%ker?
When i'm starin' down your girl like i really wanna f!@k her,
But what you gonna do when she wants to f!#k me to,
And to stop that **** from happenin' you'll have to face my crew,
So just step to the side if you know what is good for ya,
'Cause you'll be pushin daisies while i take care of your hood for ya,
strappin guns to either side call those motherf#%kers biceps,
I'm whoopin ass up and down and i haven't even tried yet,
If you don't really know me then its best you keep your mouth shut,
And if my name ever leaves it be prepared to get yourself cut,
The things that I will do, trust, they're better in your mind,
If you're still alive by the end then you should know that I've been kind.
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