Foolio is a Gangsta! - GoFuckYourself.com

foolio · 02-03-2003, 11:30 AM

Hells ya homie!!

Now lets all sing along!

I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got tyme to waste
Let's make it

You said you a gansta but you neva pop nuttin'
You said you a WANKSTA and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine, (huh)
You ain't no kin of mine, (nah)
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with tha nine
We do this all tha time, right now we on tha grind
So hurry up and cop and go we sellin nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fyne, I gotta make her mine
A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
I'm fuckin with they mind
I make 'em press rewind
They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did it three ta nine
If D's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes

[Chorus 2X]
You said you a gangsta
But you neva pop nuttin
We say you a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership
But you neva cop nuttin'
You been hustlin a long tyme
And you ain't got nuttin

[Verse 2]
Damn Homie, in highskool you was tha man, homie
fuck happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
Nigga you play wit my paper, you gon' meet my berretta
Now shawty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
I'm livin once than deada, I know I can do betta
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She try ta dip in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, start some bullshit, she get your whole crew wet
We in tha club doin' the same ol' two step
guerrilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out

[Chorus 2X]

[Verse 3]
Me I'm no mobsta, me I'm no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no actor
But it's me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
my emeny , partna, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, fo sho, I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin they gon murd 50, how?
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and kr'z 15's?
clips with night vision, shell catchers and infa beams, huh

02-03-2003, 11:30 AM	#1
foolio ICQ: 178725656 Join Date: Nov 2002 Location: Sunny San Diego Posts: 12,366	Foolio is a Gangsta! Hells ya homie!! Now lets all sing along! I got a lot of living to do before I die And I ain't got tyme to waste Let's make it You said you a gansta but you neva pop nuttin' You said you a WANKSTA and you need to stop frontin' You ain't a friend of mine, (huh) You ain't no kin of mine, (nah) What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with tha nine We do this all tha time, right now we on tha grind So hurry up and cop and go we sellin nicks and dimes Shorty she so fyne, I gotta make her mine A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line I'm fuckin with they mind I make 'em press rewind They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime I send you my line, I did it three ta nine If D's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes [Chorus 2X] You said you a gangsta But you neva pop nuttin We say you a wanksta And you need to stop frontin' You go to the dealership But you neva cop nuttin' You been hustlin a long tyme And you ain't got nuttin [Verse 2] Damn Homie, in highskool you was tha man, homie fuck happened to you? I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda Nigga you play wit my paper, you gon' meet my berretta Now shawty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta I'm livin once than deada, I know I can do betta She look good but I know she after my chedda She try ta dip in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gonna let her Be easy, start some bullshit, she get your whole crew wet We in tha club doin' the same ol' two step guerrilla unit cuz they say we bugged out Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out [Chorus 2X] [Verse 3] Me I'm no mobsta, me I'm no gangsta Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no actor But it's me you see on your TV Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy my emeny , partna, I got to eat on these streets If you play me close, fo sho, I'm gonna pop my heat Niggas sayin they gon murd 50, how? We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow What you know about AK's and kr'z 15's? clips with night vision, shell catchers and infa beams, huh __________________