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[Intro: B-Real]<br />Yeah, gangsta music<br />Gangsta music<br />Yeah, gangsta music<br />Gangsta music<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />Now in this world you got the pimps, ballers, hustlers and thugs<br />And they all run the streets and carry heat for trouble to come<br />There ain't no guarantees for you and me for wealth and prosperity<br />See we comin up with hustles cause we don't like charity<br />We only tryin to eat but there's no opportunity<br />Soon to be public enemy number one a menace of the community<br />You're bottled up, there's nothin left to do but explode<br />Whether you self-destruct or win it all you're destined to blow<br />You make a right or left, when you hit the fork in the road<br />You take a straight path, or you roll in gangsta mode<br />There ain't no in-between unless you work for God or the law<br />Either way, we gettin judged for all the shit that we cause<br />But hey it's all we knew and all we had for hustlin paper<br />Figured I'd get it right eventually make amends with my maker<br />I shift the blade inside the cementery too many times<br />Thrown in the penitentiary and locked for too many crimes<br /><br />[Chorus: Bo Roc]<br />It's that gangstahhh (this is gangsta music)<br />Gangsta music (that gangsta music)<br />It's that gangstahhh (uh-huh, uh-huh you heard me, this is gangsta music)<br />Gangsta music (gangsta music)<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />On feet I'm planted firm and for a few there ain't no return<br />We try to rise up out the gutter, some of us never will learn<br />We take the hard way and end up in those institutions<br />Sometimes it's in the blood and for those folks there ain't no solution<br />My homey's momma told me you need to make a change for the better<br />Because you'll never make it out of here, you'll be here forever<br />Stuck in this poverty, there's gotta be another way out of it<br />Found it in the music in spite of the people that doubted it<br />Couldn't pull away so easy, seperation is ugly<br />How could I pull away just knowin that the streets still love me<br />But the love can be so deadly we ain't talkin romance<br />Sometimes the streets they need to sacrifice, we takin a chance<br />It doesn't matter where you're livin, every ghetto's the same<br />The only thing that's different are these people's faces and names<br />If I pray to God to give me strength to battle the devil<br />Maybe I'd hit another level so I could holster my metal<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />This one's dedicated to the soldiers that made it through hell<br />Cause a bullet never knows about the homies that fell<br />I seen so many die right on the street from products we sell<br />And when they smoke you all they leave behind's an empty shell<br />It ain't worth it but I had to work it, no other choice<br />Until I heard the voice that told me go write songs with your boys<br />Cause if you stay behind you might be takin a trip in a hearse<br />Because somebody's thirst for blood might end up droppin you first<br />Because we play for keeps so what it means we're playin to win<br />And if you'd ever been where I've been then you'd never pretend<br />You've got to be real with homey, no pun intended<br />And don't kid yourself, cause I don't care if you get offended<br />If you're affiliated or solo, we all want the same thang<br />It would be amazing if we was all in the same gang<br />Might get persecuted at the time we movin to change thangs<br />It's a brain game, if we never try it's a damn shame<br /><br />[Chorus]
New song lyrics
[Intro: B-Real]<br />Yeah, gangsta music<br />Gangsta music<br />Yeah, gangsta music<br />Gangsta music<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />Now in this world you got the pimps, ballers, hustlers and thugs<br />And they all run the streets and carry heat for trouble to come<br />There ain't no guarantees for you and me for wealth and prosperity<br />See we comin up with hustles cause we don't like charity<br />We only tryin to eat but there's no opportunity<br />Soon to be public enemy number one a menace of the community<br />You're bottled up, there's nothin left to do but explode<br />Whether you self-destruct or win it all you're destined to blow<br />You make a right or left, when you hit the fork in the road<br />You take a straight path, or you roll in gangsta mode<br />There ain't no in-between unless you work for God or the law<br />Either way, we gettin judged for all the shit that we cause<br />But hey it's all we knew and all we had for hustlin paper<br />Figured I'd get it right eventually make amends with my maker<br />I shift the blade inside the cementery too many times<br />Thrown in the penitentiary and locked for too many crimes<br /><br />[Chorus: Bo Roc]<br />It's that gangstahhh (this is gangsta music)<br />Gangsta music (that gangsta music)<br />It's that gangstahhh (uh-huh, uh-huh you heard me, this is gangsta music)<br />Gangsta music (gangsta music)<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />On feet I'm planted firm and for a few there ain't no return<br />We try to rise up out the gutter, some of us never will learn<br />We take the hard way and end up in those institutions<br />Sometimes it's in the blood and for those folks there ain't no solution<br />My homey's momma told me you need to make a change for the better<br />Because you'll never make it out of here, you'll be here forever<br />Stuck in this poverty, there's gotta be another way out of it<br />Found it in the music in spite of the people that doubted it<br />Couldn't pull away so easy, seperation is ugly<br />How could I pull away just knowin that the streets still love me<br />But the love can be so deadly we ain't talkin romance<br />Sometimes the streets they need to sacrifice, we takin a chance<br />It doesn't matter where you're livin, every ghetto's the same<br />The only thing that's different are these people's faces and names<br />If I pray to God to give me strength to battle the devil<br />Maybe I'd hit another level so I could holster my metal<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />This one's dedicated to the soldiers that made it through hell<br />Cause a bullet never knows about the homies that fell<br />I seen so many die right on the street from products we sell<br />And when they smoke you all they leave behind's an empty shell<br />It ain't worth it but I had to work it, no other choice<br />Until I heard the voice that told me go write songs with your boys<br />Cause if you stay behind you might be takin a trip in a hearse<br />Because somebody's thirst for blood might end up droppin you first<br />Because we play for keeps so what it means we're playin to win<br />And if you'd ever been where I've been then you'd never pretend<br />You've got to be real with homey, no pun intended<br />And don't kid yourself, cause I don't care if you get offended<br />If you're affiliated or solo, we all want the same thang<br />It would be amazing if we was all in the same gang<br />Might get persecuted at the time we movin to change thangs<br />It's a brain game, if we never try it's a damn shame<br /><br />[Chorus]
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