Freddie Gibbs - 2 Gangsta lyrics

All my gangstas hit the flo'
For some gangsta music

They don't really wanna test my gangsta
They don't really wanna test my gangsta
Nah, I don't think they
Wanna test my gangsta (oh)
I don't think they wanna test our gangsta
(oh)
I don't think they wanna test my gangsta
(oh) nah, they don't (oh)

They say this boy too gangsta for the radio
But I'm such a hot commodity
I bet your favorite station
Still play me though
Because I spit well, I need to stop, drop
And roll i'm a man on fire like Denzel
All hail, this young cat, rap, I run that
Hustle hard, I done that
Makin' my funds stacks
Stay away from dumb cats
They get you stung black

If it's wack, I don't bump that
I like that gangsta music
And I'm tired of all this bubblegum rap
Cause ain't nothin' fake about
How I'm livin', homie I'm real with' it
You don't like the way that I'm spittin'?
Then come and deal with' it
Chill with' it, you better keep yo' cool
Please don't be nobody's fool cause
I keep my tool
I ain't quite like them other guys
If you ain't feelin' what I'm sayin'
Then you gotta be dumb, deaf, or paralyzed

They don't like the way I talk
I'm too gangsta
My style and the way that I walk
It's too gangsta
So they don't want me up in da club
I'm too gangsta
This for one for my thugs, show me some love
Aye, aye, aye, oh, I'm too gangsta
I'm too gangsta, I'm too gangsta
Too gangsta, too gangsta

Verse 2, let's keep it
Goin', keep it poppin', keep it movin'
Keep it crackalackin'
My gangstas keep groovin'
Keep it thorough, with or without my crew
And you don't do dat
Dat's the difference between me and you
See me, I keep it gutta, keep it hood
Keep it gangsta
You keep it lame, keep it fake
Keep it wanksta and you be rappin' 'bout
Things you never did
And makin' songs about a
Life you never lived
Your lyrics straight garbage when
You spittin' 'em out
You should live in a trash
Can like Oscar the Grouch
Take it straight back to Sesame Street
Freddie be rippin' the beat
So on the mic you could never compete
Ah you lookin' kinda mad
What's the matter? It's a shame
I can see straight through you
I guess yo' daddy was a glassmaker
So sit there and try to figure it out
Real Gs know what I'm talkin' about
Yup, keep it gangsta

They don't like the way I talk
I'm too gangsta
My style and the way that I walk
It's too gangsta
So they don't want me up in da club
I'm too gangsta
This for one for my thugs, show me some love
Aye, aye, aye, oh, I'm too gangsta
I'm too gangsta, I'm too gangsta
Too gangsta, too gangsta

Homie, I went from ashy to nasty to classy
And these honeys on my jock
Used to look past me
Now they breakin' they neck
To sexually harass me
Then they man find out and
Wanna come blast me
But I ain't worried 'bout it
(I ain't worried 'bout it)
Cause I got way bigger fish to fry
I want my slice of the pie
Befo' it's time to die
It ain't hard for me to catch yo' eye
People say I'm so gangsta and wonder
Why I dress so fly
You ain't know? I'm in the polo
Fresh air forces
Tall, dark, and handsome, man
I'm so gorgeous
Rocks in my Jacob watch is so flawless
Rappin' or grindin'
I'm gettin' mine regardless
I'm the illest
You can claim to be the hardest
Cause I'mma be eatin' while y'all
Dudes is still starvin'
Beggin' for yo' turn like a busta
Yo' careers over
Gon' and let it burn like Usher

They don't like the way I talk
I'm too gangsta
My style and the way that I walk
It's too gangsta
So they don't want me up in da club
I'm too gangsta
This for one for my thugs, show me some love
Aye, aye, aye, oh, I'm too gangsta
I'm too gangsta, I'm too gangsta
Too gangsta, too gangsta

Yeah, yeah here we go (gangstas strike back)
Indiana holla
Gangsta rap is back we never left
(never left)
All that bubblegum rap y'all keep
That over there man
(keep that over thurr, right thurr
Over thurr, right thurr, right thurr homie)
Yeah, Chi town, St louis, Indiana, Detroit
Ohio ride with' me ugh, Steel City holla
Steel City yuh (yeah, fo' sho' we back in
The studio with' Freddie Gibbs)
Freddie Gangsta Gibbs
(Freddie Gibbs you got any shoutouts befo'
We wrap this thang up?)
Finger Roll, uh yeah man, I just wanna, know
What I'm sayin' send shoutouts to you know
Everybody out