Lyrics RealliDoe - "GanGsta" [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Skit]
Gangsta 1 (Rapper, The Rapper): *cough, cough*
Lyrics: Yo, pass that my nigga
Gangsta 2 (RTR): What's cracking Loc?
Gangsta 3 (RTR): Aye, What up gangsta?!
G1: Fuck outta here, he ain't no gangsta nigga!
G2: You got me fucked up! You ain't no gangsta nigga, I'll smack the shit out your baby!

[Hook]
Kennedy Price (Singing x2):
You say you a gangsta? That dun impress me none..
You say you a gangsta? Nuh see a ting yuh done

Lyrics:
Niggas ain't never seen you pop off
All you ever wanna do is pop off, you getting dropped off

All you ever wanna do is pop shit
Niggas ain't never seen you pop shit, you getting popped quick

All you ever wanna do is ball out
Niggas ain't never seen you ball out, you getting called out

But you ain't really 'bout that life
Nah, nigga you ain't really bout that life
Nigga what you gone do about your life?


[Verse 1; Lyrics]

Uh, They got FEMA camps..
Tell them motherfuckers I don;t need a stamp
Tell them motherfuckers come shoot me down
Cause I'm gonna do is kick truth from now
All I'm gonna do is keep it real
They ain't never cared 'bout how we feel
Think I really give a fuck about whose trill?
Fuck your fame! Fuck your deal!
Fuck the state! Fuck the country!
And to the Feds... Fuck your money!
They think I'm wilding, I think I'm fine
Kill my body, can't trap my mind
Stay lowkey. On my grind
Let them watch as I shine
Mind my words and what I say before them niggas do me like JFK
I kick knowledge, I spread life
Know your rights nigga, half the fight
Grip your gun nigga, grab your knife
If it's war we die tonight
You gangsta? Well that old shit it don't impress me none
You out here trying to stack on ones
Got young niggas that'll clap for fun
Cause they starving, and we all trying to eat
Is you gangsta? Or is it what you trying to be?
I couldn't sell my soul, nigga even if I tried
Y'all all keep thugging, I'm a learn to never die

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

About your life..
You gone ride out?
You hitting the field? You gone hide out?
Chill, bring them guns that you talking 'bout cause we gone need more than that just to air them out
Just think how they got this locked
Feds got the ins on everybody on the block
And they ain't giving jobs if you don't fit the plot
All the power in the hands of somebody at the top? Nah!
Fuck that, we gone break that shit
Aim for the niggas that made that shit
Bang for your niggas that ain't make this. Shit...
You gone let another man come and take your shit?
You gangsta right? Nigga then pop off!
On the Pigs, on the D's, on the Opps; let them know that you not soft
I know Pac'll feel me
I know X'll hear me
Iknow Cheg'll laugh
Got me thinking how long I'm a last
Before they come for mine
Nigga ain't no comfort now
Fuck around and sing along and they might hunt you down
And that's real shit
This your country might kill shit
Niggas better wake up
Before it get real quick
And that's real shit
I think I might kill shit
Cause you can try and kill me
But you can never kill this...

[Hook]

[Skit]
G1: Yeah aight fuck nigga, I'll shoot your Momma in the face!
G2: What nigga?
G3: You heard me nigga
*Sirens* *Police radio*
Cop (RTR): Hey both of you monkeys shut up and leave before I put you back in your fucking cages!
*Car door slams*
G2: What? What that nigga just say?
G3: You heard what that nigga just said?
G1: Fuck outta here Pig!
*gunshots*