Killer Mike - Gangsta lyrics

All points in the region related gangsterish
Serving dark dishes of true pimp horror
Warriors stormy nights on leathery wings
Sexy sirens in dreams of
King Stephen killer mike
Mad stalking midnight

Westside riders keep it (gangsta)
Southside hustlers keep it (gangsta)
Eastside killers keep it (gangsta)
Northside monsters keep it (gangsta)

See I in the VI staggerin and weed eyed
Stumbling and laughin rollin in
With 'kast 'nem
Cold weather bubble goose 4-5er mashin
From GA to LA force 1's be my fashion
Disrespect my space I'll push
Yo fuckin back in spit in your face and hand
Your faggot ass a napkin
Everything you did mu'fucka we done done done
Ran streets took over traps carry gun gun
I'm from a hood full of
Junkies and pastor sons
We don't give a fuck how hard
You come we don't run
Our moms ain't raise no faggot
Ain't nothing queer nigga
We don't give a fuck blood'll
Smear right here nigga


Shit them killers in the cut
They conspiring they conniving
Ain't no fifth for them niggas them
Niggas shit we ride with
Them fur coat and champagne
Suckers better hide when
They peep a team of gully
Motherfuckers bout to slide in
These bullets leave you shakin like
That dance from NY and
I put that on my children and
My young nephew Ty and
And my nigga Kimjohn years away from frying
He send me letters telling me
How grown men be crying
When they surrounded by rapists
With lustful eyes in
The belly of the beast where they
Don't let no light in
Red velvet robbin crews totin lead pipes in
To your suburban home throwin on
Kids and wife and
You go spaghetti when these
Killers strike like lightning
Niggas go spaghetti when these
Killers strike like lightning

Shit we don't give a fuck bout
Who your homeboy friends is
We don't give a fuck bout
What series your benz is
All we gives a shit about is
Up all night trappin white
Cop that yay weigh it right till
Lay lay equals glass pipe
My side of town don't act right
Every damn day is fight night
These motherfuckers don't act ok
These motherfuckers just spray they k
Down the block over rocks
Hot 4-5's be coughin
Mothers who couldn't afford shoes and socks
They purchase coffins
You scared motherfucker you scared
(rich nigga)
You scared motherfucker you scared
(bitch nigga)
You scared motherfucker you scared
(snitch nigga)
You scared motherfucker you scared
(trick nigga)

All those who oppose higher glory beware
For candelit crypt comes open
And monsters see
Two big rested vamps doin the snake dog dance