Droop-E - Gangsta Song lyrics

[Verse 1: E-40] I'm cut from leather not polyester My cheddar long like tape measures Stay with a Heckler and Koch protector, 9 mm behead ya Charge your b**h like a Tesla or should I say bill collector? Got more gold than a treasures, I'm a monster like Uncle Fester When it comes to my family, I go back to pushin' that candy That booger suger; that yayo Or the broccoli, spinach or kale On the front propeller Whether Hillside or South Vallejo Never rollover, or tell, do my time, go to jail Showin', improve and We never lose, we gamed up, never lamed up b**hes be lovin' the way a player move I'm fired up, like a firetruck Like a barber shop, I line ya up, catch a fade, no hair cut You could run up and get done up Get a check up, from the neck up [Hook: Kent Jones] This ain't no ordinary gangsta song, song But never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along So never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original Real n***a said, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that West side, west side, you could rep that If I got a little problem, who to put back West side, west side, n***a this that gangsta song, song West side, west side, n***a this that gangsta song, song So never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original [Verse 2: E-40] I'm a top hat, a staple, tycoon, a factor; a pillar Like Getty's, I'm in the picture, b**h, I'm a boss, I'm a fixture I can tell you who real and who phony Who counterfeit, who a mark And I got a black belt in grittin' A purple heart in street smart Me, my fan base, thicker than thieves We sick With It, with no disease I'm a OG in the game and I'm havin' my grilled cheese You could tell by the way my diamonds be shinin' when I say cheese First rapper on wax to ever say, "fo sheez" Fetty longer than the neck on a flamingo It's more then just my raps and my lingo And you can find me in Reno, up in the pepper mill casino You f**in' with the original, gas nova instrumental 99 BPM tempo, trunk throbbin' slappin' tremendo [Hook: Kent Jones] This ain't no ordinary gangsta song, song But never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along So never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original Real n***as up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that West side, west side, you gon' rep that If I got a little problem, who to put back West side, west side, n***a this that [Verse 3: Kent Jones] They say it's all about the end, it's the day of the end You really got fiends when you think you got fans There's no i in team, but there's a i in win Without the in it's still we, game changers at the end Yup, no joystick needed Studied the game system and I was forced to beat it Never was automatic 'cause I did it manual You need to learn to take instructions before you read it [Hook: Kent Jones] This ain't no gangsta song, song But never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original This ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along So never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original Real n***as said, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that West side, west side, you gon' rep that If I got a little problem, who to put back West side, west side, n***a this that gangsta song, song West side, west side, n***a this that gangsta song, song So never get it twisted, you f**in' with the original, the original [Verse 4: Kent Jones] They say it's all about the ends, at the day of the end You really got fiends when you think you got friends There's no ''I'' in team but there's an ''I''' in when Without the end it's still the we, game changes at the end Yup no joystick needed, studied the game system And I was forced to beat it, nothing's was automatic 'cause I did it manual, you need to learn to take instructions Before you read it, this ain't no - [Hook]