Tekster:
Ca His That Nigga A Gangsta

sayin that nigga a gangsta Always gettin blunted, and holdin stacks of hundreds And e'ry rider here know that nigga a gangsta [Ca] Seen switchin lanes, off of sniffin 'caine And a

ya that Capital CA man, and check the tat Recognise by the realist niggers give it up Weather they be Crip or Blood, and the one the women love. Angelino for shizzle respected by Niggas

you bumped into mine But we gangsters I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment I'd rather keep ca-cash, ca

new crib Same hand that you hoop with Swing around like you stupid King'a the town, yeah I been that You know I click-clack where you and your men's

Ca$his:] Ca$his, Ca$his [Eminem:] Yeah! [Ca$his:] King Mathers [Eminem:] C'MON! [Ca$his:] Pistol poppin, come get me nigga! (echoes) (Chorus: Ca$his)

you ain't like that But you'll say that you is Go and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that its his You ain't a pimp or you wouldn't go to dinner

Verse One: B.G. Nigga better tighten up Before my clique start lighten up Fuckin' with me Baby salutin' niggas bittin' dust My nigga got my back thats a

sayin that nigga a gangsta Always gettin blunted, and holdin stacks of hundreds And e'ry rider here know that nigga a gangsta [Ca$his:] Seen switchin lanes, off of sniffin 'caine And a

into mine But we gangsters I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment I'd rather keep ca-ca-cash