Certified Gangsta (feat. Cam'ron & Bezel)

You know I keep my eyes wide

East Side high risers, West Side lowriders

Vest with the four five, yes, I for sure fire

D.I.P. lowrider, see police slow the ride up

You see squally, ****

'Cause they be thinking that the ride stolen

Keep your head up and your eyes open

Load the lead up while the ride rolling

Creep up on 'em all like, what you say, fucker?

Well, fuck 'em, well, if he alive, smoke him

We don't appeal to the law

You know we ride this motherfucker

Till the wheels'll will fall off

The first bastard to get fly

You know blat, blat, blat was my reply

'89 Wolf Pack and we wilding

P-89 pull gats 'cause we violent, shit

Yeah, we put coke on the strip

Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Holler

Since I made a gang of bucks

No, I ain't been hanging much

Still slide through, fly coupes

And the chains is plush

Keep the banger tucked 'case I had to bang a fuck

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

All day we hanging smut dog

With a gang of ducks

Hunnid grand on the hand

Game got the Ranger trucks

Kill with the deal, still got 'caine to cut

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

We put the lasers on glocks

Raise our aux, as I lay in the drop

Pump the bass on the Pac

Move the H on our block in front of H&R Block

See the face on our watch

Put your face on our cock

I keep the Luger hugged, show you how to use a snub

Whoop-de-whoo, fuck around, be you I plug

I don't do the drugs, baby, I move the drugs

Right on the computer, love, it sound like computer love

Duck the cop capers and the top haters

Foch flavors, Harlem world, we got gators

Not dead, I said they alive

Lions, tigers, bears, oh, my

It's a straight zoo, A-Z, May to April

Bring the apes through

Fuck around, you be ape food

Baked food, nine bitches, eight dudes

Diamond viscous, great cubes, get it straight, fool

Since I made a gang of bucks

No, I ain't been hanging much

Still slide through, fly coupes

And the chains is plush

Keep the banger tucked 'case I had to bang a fuck

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

All day we hanging smut dog

With a gang of ducks

Hunnid grand on the hand

Game got the Ranger trucks

Kill with the deal, still got 'caine to cut

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

You know I ride through Lennox

All eyes on my pendant

But I'm moving like O-Dog was riding in Menace

With that automatic weapon

Blowing live through my tenant

While I'm breezing through the 'jects

Blowing live on the tenants

I'm pouring liquor for the dead and gone

And we retali' same night

Load the blinkers with the letters on

We come to get you till the dead of morn

Knock knock, wake up, motherfucker

You know who it is

Killer and Jones, Capo and Don

Big birds, the rocks in our charms

He got the bird, the glock's in my palm

I got the word from King Jaffe to bomb

My **** Zeke, he surely a hard rock

How he survived them 40 or more shots

As we ride he screamed out, East Side

All the time as I reply

Since I made a gang of bucks

No, I ain't been hanging much

Still slide through, fly coupes

And the chains is plush

Keep the banger tucked 'case I had to bang a fuck

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

All day we hanging smut dog

With a gang of ducks

Hunnid grand on the hand

Game got the Ranger trucks

Kill with the deal, still got 'caine to cut

'Cause we Certified Gangstas

Yeah, yeah, what you seen here

Was Certified Gangstas on this shit

Jim Jones, Capo status

Dipset, New York's robber man

Killa the Don, A.K.A., King Jaffe-Jo

You know how we ride out

Shout to my G's

Keep your head up and your eyes open

Dipset