let 'em burn

freddie gibbs

burn muthafucka burn!

i'm made

the shit you muthafuckas can't fade

jumped up off the porch and threw my nuts down in these streets

dog

can't lean on my daddy

told my family i'm gon' feed y'all

bitch niggas can't stand me cause i won't live on my knees

dog

swear they gonna get at me

i'm in your hood

bitch

i don't see y'all

gangsta gibbs from gangsta island

nothing but money piling

to the ceiling is all i'm feeling and all i think about

it's crazy how these controlled substances got us busting shit

i can't control my life

it's in sole control of the government

across the nation it's plenty niggas in litigation

sneetches cut your throat to cut time and soften their situations

serving hard or soft you know me i'm dead with them demonstrations

haters can't contest us

k-y-s i can feel your frustrations

yes some niggas tried to murk me

guess those bullets wasn't meant for me

i'm a catch they ass and burn 'em

you suckas get no sympathy

a menace to my city

i forever live in infamy

and i know your so-called history's a mystery

i show niggas no pity

run in my fuckin city

don't like it

come and get me

father please forgive me

i'm a gangster

i'm a hustler

couldn't play me for no sucker

i'll blow the roof up off this muthafucka

let it burn

burn

muthafucka

burn

we don't need no water

these niggas don't want no drama

i'm a terrorize these streets

till these fools come get my like osama

i ain't ducking or hiding

when i'm out here smoking and riding

heard there's a hit on the babyface

bitch it ain't hard to find him

must i remind him? gangster shit ain't for play

you write this shit on the paper

but i live that shit every day

i seen the biz killed my dude in front of his family like some ho

every time i hit the stage it's four police at all my shows

mother had him

mother love him

courts and judges

motherfuck 'em

thousand grammin' went straight slammin'

in for life

it's corporate thuggin

wear the mask

up in all black

you bitches rather be proactive

talked to charlie mack he said i got the city on my back

they call me bobby suds since these niggas can't fade me

he got indicted by a snitching bitch named stacey

i know these rapper niggas that got my brother's skrilla thirty five

said fred you hot

so these thug niggas gon' try to be by your side