Gangsta (edited album version)-Fat Joe

[ti:Gangsta (edited album version)] [ar:Fat Joe] [al:Loyalty (Edited version)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Gangsta (edited album version) - Fat Joe [00:04.35]Ollie ollie oxen free [00:07.53]Like one two three [00:09.44]Red light green light one two three [00:17.39]Yo I pop six boxes play some scalezes [00:22.99]Pitch the ball I'm smack that sh*t [00:25.96]Yeah ohhhhhh going going [00:30.40]Yeah yeah what up son [00:33.16]Yo I got this twenty two ni**a play me like [00:36.33]Nah I ain't got no bullets [00:40.87]Yeah yeah yeah yeah [00:41.81]Top two for five three for five we rolling [00:48.95]Now I'm in too deep [00:50.45]Only sixteen already hold a name in the street [00:53.01]Making the fifth scream rocking older niggas to sleep [00:55.90]Make a fiend strip ***** cuz he owed for a week [00:59.17]Now the squad's getting recognized supplying connects with pies [01:02.57]Pumping pounds of weight ni**a like exercise [01:05.71]Joe been over quarter five d**e and homicide [01:08.57]Long before charlie got knocked until Madonna died [01:10.97]Young and not giving a ***** [01:13.38]There ain't a ni**a I ain't hit [01:15.13]When I buck and left 'em sh*t outta luck [01:17.00]I'm gangsta like my daddy was hitting number spots [01:20.38]Sending me to my room while he was puffin pot [01:23.43]Still I use to peak from the door couldn't believe what I saw [01:26.50]Stacks of money on the bed and the floor [01:28.64]It wasn't long til I did what he did [01:30.85]I was an innocent kid and got exposed to the life that he lived [01:34.45]I went from grams into o's pounds to bricks [01:37.47]On the strip pimping hoes on some Goldie sh*t [01:40.44]I'm gangsta by destiny og's selected me [01:44.27]I earned my spot my whole team elected me [01:47.31]Gangsta gangsta [01:51.99]I wanna be a gangsta [01:54.95]My daddy was a gangsta [01:58.51]Gangsta gangsta [02:03.83]I wanna be a gangsta [02:06.62]My daddy was a gangsta [02:10.91]Here goes this chick doing ten in the being [02:13.50]But 'less we rhyme time we see her do it again [02:15.93]She started out f**kin dudes that resembled her father [02:19.14]Mom knew shoulda schooled her but the b**ch didn't bother [02:22.08]You couldn't blame her cuz she got it from her [02:24.35]She was a rider from jump her pop's died in the hands of a chump [02:27.87]Now she's mad at the world no more daddy's little girl [02:30.89]Now she's rockin bandanas no more shirley temple girl [02:33.77]Now she be runnin wit some scramblers that be down in alabama [02:36.93]Packin twin hammers screamin life doesn't matter [02:39.74]It's a vicious cycle her game is pretending to like you [02:42.80]Thinkin you getting head but she's just duckin so they can snipe you [02:45.93]Movin from state to state runnin everything from guns to trains [02:49.97]And pushing packs from eight to eight [02:51.95]You know I can't say her name but she was a looker [02:54.65]Pretty thing such a shame how this life has took her [02:57.44]Now she's raising hell in the cell no more his are hollering [03:00.33]You might suffer the same fate if you repeat the following [03:03.47]Sell *** use *** get caught up in the mix [03:06.58]End up locked up or dead in a casket that's it [03:09.92]Gangsta gangsta [03:14.93]I wanna be a gangsta [03:17.81]My daddy was a gangsta [03:21.43]Gangsta gangsta [03:26.98]I wanna be a gangsta [03:29.66]My daddy was a gangsta