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Gangsta Flow '09 Songtext
von Art Mikveh

Gangsta Flow '09 Songtext

You hear the goons in the background sipping my style
My eyes on the prize daily I make my rounds
Bout′ trade in my rags and raise up my flags
After I take out the trash
I'm a reclaim the drastic flows
And live for the days in which I rose
On the low executing my plan to get some dough
I′m the man and I'm keeping it real far as it go
I haven't been told different
I rip it the way I know
So sin so creeping with mask blast and dash
After the deed is done I′m a kick back and laugh
I′m heartless warrior liquor got me throwing up
I throw my middle finger up and dash
Stay and hold it up
Gangsta' reserved spot
Point it at the cops
Now I got′em looking hot
They don't want to see me they just want to be me
But the way I′m rolling up the beat


They can't help but G I′m a rider
Tatted up like a baby hemi semi bus
Fools chastised as I deliver the final touch
I'm a alcoholic call it whatever you want to call it
But thugging is in my blood
I regulate off the bottle
Getting loaded with a couple homies most of them phony
But my essence packing lessons in which I learned from my homies
Eyes falling and you know that I'm on it
I got no time for jokes because I do really want it
Put money on it
I′m gangsta′ you heard
I'm serving you with the word
The glock
The AK
The middle finger
The bird
Pour some liquor on the curve and kick it like its the word
My demeanor demands attention
Relinquish the burn

To be the realest in the midst of this picture to paint it clearer
My mind is straight up militanted feeling like killing
The battlefield scars represent my complexion
Lessons to be heartless over reckless
Stand still keep your eyes pilled
If you disrespect me I′m a be ready to straight kill
Busters be acting faker than confetti so I'm solo
Because I′m lacking the patience homie you know though
Keep it floating
On the scene scoping and I'm feeling potent
So whenever you want to bring it
I′m a make you own it
Believe that
Walking in the past and path of drug dealers
Smoking weed with my ski-mask on
Feeling like killing
I'll deliver endless gunshots
Just in a moment
I'll relinquish the burn until you drop
My minds wicked
And dear heavenly please forgive me
I′m a sinner for delivering to the world
My war ticket
My war ticket
My war ticket
My war ticket
My war ticket

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