Big Gangsta lyrics

LyricsMode.com - Song lyrics archive with more than 700,000 lyrics for more than 30,000 artists

C-Bo - Big Gangsta lyrics

Browse by band : 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z  |  Top 100
Lyrics  ArrowArtists : C  ArrowC-Bo lyrics  ArrowTil My Casket Drops lyrics  ArrowBig Gangsta lyrics
Hits : Rate:
Rating Rating Rating Rating Rating
 
iPod Translate
Favorites
Email Print
Customize: Left Center Right

Hide preview
Big Gangsta lyrics widget:
New! Now you can post widget to Friendster!
Click right mouse button
then click "Copy"
share Big Gangsta lyrics:
Link - Email & IM :
Link - Websites & Blogs :
Click right mouse button
then click "Copy"
Embed - Websites & Blogs :
Click right mouse button
then click "Copy"
more C-bo lyrics :

C-bo
Big Gangsta lyrics

[Featuring Laroo, Lil' Bo, The Mob Figgas]
I see so many murders in these Cali streets
I load the strap in the battle, won wit death to get beat, who ever
Thinks
Of defeat?
When in ??? ???, I keep my eyes on the prize
Cos ain't nobody killin me, I be the Big Gangsta
>From up North, no pain, no gain
Nigga, fuck the fame, slide the chips and serve caine
Cos I'ma pack a pistol til' I die, bitch, and fuck you pigs
That got me down on that hitlist, I know you're followin me
You're round in my 500
But I commence to shake you piggies while I'm gettin blunted
My nigga 2PAC died and now you hoes is hunted
I give a fuck, I'll buck you down and stare, whatever you're comin
I gun em down like a chump bitch, and leave em neckless, front seat
Like a stamp, bitch, run up and load another clip
And then I vamp, bitch, this gangbang mentality be havin me amped
I like to smoke bomb-ator, mean and rush a hater
Put a rush in gators, shoulda seen when I sprayed her
Live fast, die early, no heart, no glory
25 with a L cos the judge couldn't feel my story
Oh no, not me, I got kids to feed
Shoot my way out any situation til' death do me
Part from the streets, it's mandatory, got packet ???
And I jack it, it's major dope when I rap it
Chorus:
I'm all in for the paper, big bases I chases
I keep a Glock on the side of my hip when in unfamiliar places
I stay ready for ridahs, see I know how they think
It ain't no killin me before I dump caps in they bod-ies
We be the Big Gangsta, think quick, like karate
Smash all the pranksters, makin hits like a Got-ti
Drink nuttin but the best, X-O, Hennessey
And when I dies, an outlaw ridah is how they remember me
I bounce into the club, drunk and seein doubles-

Bookmark:  Digg this!  Del.icio.us  StumbleUpon  Reddit  Add to Twitter  Facebook  · 
Correct lyrics   ·   Report lyrics
  Big Gangsta lyrics meanings:
Register or login first!Write your meaning to this song:
 
 
· Big Gangsta lyrics @ eLyrics.net
· Big Gangsta lyrics @ Lyricsty.com
· C-Bo lyrics @ Mp3Lyrics.org
· Big Gangsta lyrics @ MetroLyrics.com
· Big Gangsta tab @ Lacuerda.net
Thinking Of You lyrics Viva La Vida lyrics Paparazzi lyrics Gives You Hell lyrics Video Phone lyrics
Knock You Down lyrics I Know You Want Me lyrics Meet Me Halfway lyrics Empire State Of Mind lyrics Bad Romance lyrics
I Can Transform Ya lyrics Speechless lyrics Telephone lyrics Dance In The Dark lyrics Try Sleeping With A Broken Heart lyrics
Advertising | About | Contact | Terms of Use | Privacy Policy | Mobile version

LYRICSMODE (c) 2009