| It's the return of the gangsta thanks ta' | |
| Them niggas that's on that blow | |
| That run up in yo' crib which contains | |
| Your lady and an eight month old child to raise | |
| Plus you true blue 'bout this music | |
| But they do not want to hear it because | |
| They'd rather be bouncin' and shootin' | |
| And killin' and bouncin' and shit get down | |
| Return of the gangsta thanks ta' | |
| Them niggas that thank you soft | |
| And say y'all be gospel rappin' | |
| But they be steady clappin' when you talk about | |
| Bitches and switches | |
| And hoes and clothes and weed | |
| Let's talk about time travelin', rhyme javelin' | |
| Somethin' mind unravelin' get down | |
| Return of the gangsta thanks ta' | |
| Them niggas who got them kids | |
| Who got enough to buy an ounce | |
| But not enough to bounce them kids to the zoo | |
| Or to the park so they grow up in the dark | |
| Never seein' light so they end up being like yo' sorry ass | |
| Robbin' niggas in broad ass daylight get down | |
| Return of the gangsta thanks ta' | |
| Them niggas that get the wrong impression of expression | |
| Then the question is | |
| Big Boi what's up with | |
| Andre?Is he in a cult? | |
| Is he on drugs? | |
| Is he gay? | |
| When y'all gon' break up? | |
| When y'all gon' wake up? | |
| Nigga I'm feelin' better than ever | |
| What's wrong with you, you get down | |
| Man, a nigga don't want no trouble | |
| A playa just want to kick back with my gators off | |
| And watch my lil' | |
| Gull blow bubbles | |
| But still ready to rhyme | |
| Standin' my ground never back down | |
| Willin' to rob steal and kill any thang that threatens mine | |
| But good luck couldn't be bought see | |
| Many a fights had to be fought | |
| GGot a nigga to ride these | |
| VoguesOh, so close to the sidewalk to be gawked at | |
| Watch your side my nigga 'cause we got gats | |
| The first nigga to buck is gon' be the first nigga we attack | |
| Don't want that but it comes though | |
| Most of the time you don't know | |
| Stickin' together like flour and water to make that | |
| Slow dough we worked for everything we have | |
| And gon' stick up for each other | |
| Like we brothers from another mother | |
| Kinda like | |
| Mel Gibson and | |
| Danny Glover | |
| Strictly for the | |
| Caddy lovers | |
| And never the nut huggin' punk mother****ers |
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