Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yes
Pay full attention
This is for gangsters
This is for gentlemen
There's two kind of people out there
I happen to be the boss type
I'm a product of my environment
Been in the streets
I am what they made me
[Verse 2]
My pops came from Bed-Stuy, my mom came from Africa
I'm more **** if you know what I mean
They hooked up in the 70's when liquor and weed was heavy
And had me in Corona, Queens
By the time I was seven, my mom left my pop
And we moved to the south side of Yonkers, New York
Then my mom re-married, had my little brother, Gary
My sister a year later, let me gather my thoughts
By the time I was nine, I was out of my mind
My step pops didn't like me, beat me out of my mind
Ten and eleven, the same, I never would change
He still had to hit me, aggravated lil' ****
Still win Skippy's, golf had Adidas
And Puma's, I coulda had a pair
But mommy said wait till Christmas
But I needed 'em sooner
If you heard I was broke, dawg, it wasn't a rumor
[Verse 3]
I said gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live your life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
I say gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live your life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
[Verse 4]
It was 1986 and I was twelve years old
That's right around the time when crack came out
It was the best thing that happened to me, I swear to God
'Cause I was gettin' everything that I was askin' about
First we started off baggin' up, me and golf
Then shit start addin' up
We gettin' smart
Now we on broadway, coppin' our own base
Bring it home, put it in bottles, send us a rottle
Drink an OE and scrambled like it wasn't tomorrow
I'm gettin' kicked outta Junior High, thinkin' I'm grown
Got bust with the yellow rabbit
And I had every color dealt that we was getting it on
I was out robbin' Mexicans, 6 in the morn'
Mom said I had to F again, riff and I'm gone
**** get a little loony and grown, souped in the dome
Fuck me up first when I went to the group home
[Verse 5]
I said gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live your life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
I said gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live you life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
[Verse 6]
I'm leavin' outta a lot of shit, ****, it's too real
My alcoholic background, the welfare motels
Abuse that I had to take, struggle that my mom's withdrew
How the fuck I'm gon' bomb with you?
And the cases I got up to date
Told you that I bust the eight
Got **** I can't name outta state
****, fuck away
Little brother gone, but I got a bigger angel
You fuckin' with a dirty game
Don't let these **** change you
The presence what you get and the past is what made the man
A future I can't tell you, I ain't God or no superman
No it ain't a S on my chest
But it's a D on my block
'Cause in life the deepest lesson is death
I'm determined and I'm disciplined
And destined to rap
I'm a gangster and a gentleman
Panero the best
When I pass, I'm like yes, motherfuckers
'Cause I'ma leave a stink that you'll never forget
[Verse 7]
I said gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live your life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
I said gangsters ride (Ride with me)
Gentlemen live your life (Live it up)
'Cause gangsters die (We all gon' die)
It's only a matter of time (The clock tickin')
Written by: David Styles
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