Tekst:
South Park Real Gangsta

1st verse: yo yo this one called Real Gangsta ha. He was a good kid off to elementery,A's and B's and had no enemies,but he saw all the G's as he walked

[Chorus:] She don't know why But all she knows is that her youngest child is a real gangsta now you see... [Verse 1:] He was a good kid all through

Woke up the other mornin', I heard a rumor They said the gang wars was over I told 'em they was bullshittin', they said it's real as hell Can't explain

really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta

I be signin' autographs, spend a gang of G's While you walkin' round broke, nobody knows ya Lookin' like you smoked a whole sack of doja Outside in the parking

niggas that stay real, true to the game Lames don't step up, stuck up bitches need to suck, a mean ass dick For the nine six, fuck them ducks [Hook: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] DJ Paul, Gangsta

my Gordo Motherfuckers laid back in yo Cadillac Let me jump in this shit like back to back Stay real for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for

my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys and 7 girls And them was only grand kids g One of them was my brother Gangsta Blac, respect see Work the life it was the streets and them South Park

licks We mob for life, straight scarred for life Space age 4 eva nigga fuck the hype Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust Weak studio gangsta, you