DJ Ballistics - Gangsta Rap lyrics

[Intro: Murder Mike and Du-Rag] It's Du-Rag, n***a Wake yo punk a** up, for the 06 Chi, motherf**er It's Gangsta Rap mother f**er. (n***a) Yeah [Hook x2: Murder Mike and Du-Rag] Fool, I'll slap your momma Gangsta Rap k** a n***a for a dollar Gangsta Rap Been a gangster since birth Gangsta Rap So when I die put D's on my hearse [Verse 1: Murder Mike] I've been a gangster since birth 'Cause my momma's from the set and she jumped me in first I tried to fight but she broke my rib She said "stop crying," put me back in the crib The only fool with a rag and a diapey Back then, they used to call me "Murder Mikey" Now I jack n***as with big steel Even back then, I jacked kids for Big Wheels [Verse 2: Du-Rag] I was born on the set When my momma wasn't broke, she was smoking the rent So she gave me a drag Then she named a n***a "Du-Rag" 'Fore I could walk, I was playing with pistols Now instead of straps, Du-Rag bust missiles f** that, man; f** a bat signal When the homies need me, they whistle [Hook x3: Murder Mike and Du-Rag] (Come on, dog!) (n***a 10's, n***a!) (Motherf**er!) (ni**a, 10's, n***a) [Verse 3: Murder Mike] I'll be a gangsta 'til I die And when I do, tie my rag to a bird and let it fly And slap balls, n***a, play by my house rules And I better be buried in house shoes Creased khaki suit and some rocks So when I get to heaven, I got work in my socks 'Cause when I'm gone, I still want my paper right Only n***a making snaps in the afterlife [Verse 4: Du-Rag] I'll be a gangsta 'til I die But I ain't going nowhere 'cause my perm's too fly When He made me, He broke the mold I'm way too gangsta, n***a [?] my stroll If I blast, any ho's gon' be sad Won't nobody be left to [?] the a** I'll be in heaven getting p**y like the reverend Ever seen an angel catch a 187? [Hook x2: Murder Mike and Du-Rag]