american gangsta
Singer:twista
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
cuz i gotta rep my city to the death
annialate them till i dont see nothin left
remember i spit it for the bitches
now i'm spittin for the thugs
and the for the folks and for the crips and for the bloods
im like an american dream
with the souls and the breeds and the cobras a kings and the 2-16
millimeter bullets from the niggas that
tryin to do opposite. they dont really wanna see how phyco i can get
i dont really see a mutha fucka stoppin this
tryin to come at u and the apocalypse
40 cal will have ya screamin
i am becomin nauseous with the fake thugs
to the real g's and all the boss's
to the niggas in the caller case
to get wut nobody gave us
we was born into this system
so dont be mad at what u made us. pull the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky
for turnin my niggas to gangstas cuz gettin money is what they do best. hard to fight like i ever did like al capone
k-town is the mutha fuckin hood
come and step into my office. american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
got work but ya never see me in a pack
a mutha fucka said he never seen me with a strap
and i heard a mutha fucka say he dont see me in the hood. lil nigga i dont see u
cuz homie my hood is worldwide
and gettin money is wut we do. make ya knee joints lock when i freak u
hit the 3 point shot like hedo
u killin the game like pac
nigga we point glocks like he do
see u. no one will recognize i'm the maker of the midwest
controversy in the middle. i guess i'm like shaquille. u can go on feel like ya feel
nigga kno the hands i like to kill
but if u can hit me with the bangs
got my phycos in the city rollin wit me
always ready busta cap at the king like duuu. i can bury ya bodies like an animal
i eat a nigga like food. rippin thru ur flesh so i can devour the heart
but if the rappin dont get you
i hit this head with the back of the pistol until this bitch nigga lay down. and no competition i had to be fuckin a twig?
whoever comin for me gangsta
ima get it everytime i wanna get it. i'm living proof
its a category f5. american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta
home of the brave and in god we trust
im just a american gangsta