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I am a true-to-life gangster, homie, Rat-a-tat-tat. And I was raised on the streets of the ghetto, yeah... Tru Dat
If you wanna start static, better think about it-- (Ungh!) 'May be white, but I'll put a cap in your rear.
And if wanna step to me, gonna wind up like your homie gettin' tipped to by my 40 oz beer.
Because I killed you my 9 mm glock pistol 45. If you were still alive, you'd find my foot up your *boo*-tay.
I'm blastin' 100 watt Journey as I cruise around the streets. Got the top down in my Mercedez Bens.
I gotta a tattoo of my kitten scrawled across my skinny, white chest, and I got diamonds on my contact lens. (I'm a player, baby.)
Don't try to test my, My Momma said knock you out! You opened up your mouth and found my foot up your *boo*-tay.
I'd like to send a shout-out to all my homies keepin' real! And all you player-haters better step back! Yeah-ee-aa-ee-aa-ee-a.
I am a true-to-life gangster, homie, My gun goes rat-a-tat-tat (Rat-a-tat-a-tat-tat-too) And I was raised on the streets of the ghetto, yeah, Tru Dat. P-H-A-T Phat. Tru Dat!
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Current Rating
7.8
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fiogf49gjkf0d Done.
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fiogf49gjkf0d Page should probably be combined with Tru Gangster (Which is the correct spelling)
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fiogf49gjkf0d I love this song. It's playing in my head all the time. I don't care about gangsters particularly, it's just the tone of the tune is so dang catchy.
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