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Akon - Gangsta Bop Lyrics




Konvict eh eh eh eh eh eh
Go gangsta eh eh eh eh eh eh
Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was glockin
See now a days seems like 'erbody wanna be killas
Gorillas getting high off that weed and liquor you die quicker
Paramedic's drive back slow to the hospital you get
Pronounced dead at 4 to the hospital stop frontin when you know you won't pull none
First nigga to retreat when the tools bust
Playin with death is bad for your health all your homeboys gone you're the last one left
They hearts beatin but these niggas be scared The real ones are all locked up or dead now a days your can't find a good conect But if you do you might be the feds

I don't know me you don't know you you don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
If you owe me or we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
Pause for a minute garuntee you gon' bleed
Cause that's how we was raised growin up on these streets

Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was glockin

See it's hard to be good easy to do evil and I ain't really in meetin with no people
Just put the money in the bag and I'll leave you with the weed coke lambo or visa
You make a hundred dollars to the streets you made a g
When you coppin O's they're swearin you move keys Feds getting close in the rap scene G's and they try n find em beers not the one that slippin trees
We got the purp we got that blue you want short skirts we got that two
Whateva you need my nigga show me the G's and baby you could believe that we could make that proof

I don't know me you don't know you you don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
If you owe me or we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
Pause for a minute garuntee you gon' bleed
Cause that's how we was raised growin up on these streets

Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was clockin

Streets been watchin and they don't blink Sidewalk get ears that pay me no sleep
The fittest will survive the weak just don't eat Erbody in between just getting the rap sheet
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Konvict eh eh eh eh eh eh
Go gangsta eh eh eh eh eh eh
Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was glockin
See now a days seems like 'erbody wanna be killas
Gorillas getting high off that weed and liquor you die quicker
Paramedic's drive back slow to the hospital you get
Pronounced dead at 4 to the hospital stop frontin when you know you won't pull none
First nigga to retreat when the tools bust
Playin with death is bad for your health all your homeboys gone you're the last one left
They hearts beatin but these niggas be scared The real ones are all locked up or dead now a days your can't find a good conect But if you do you might be the feds

I don't know me you don't know you you don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
If you owe me or we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
Pause for a minute garuntee you gon' bleed
Cause that's how we was raised growin up on these streets

Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was glockin

See it's hard to be good easy to do evil and I ain't really in meetin with no people
Just put the money in the bag and I'll leave you with the weed coke lambo or visa
You make a hundred dollars to the streets you made a g
When you coppin O's they're swearin you move keys Feds getting close in the rap scene G's and they try n find em beers not the one that slippin trees
We got the purp we got that blue you want short skirts we got that two
Whateva you need my nigga show me the G's and baby you could believe that we could make that proof

I don't know me you don't know you you don't know the history I got on these streets
Only if you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's
If you owe me or we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze
Pause for a minute garuntee you gon' bleed
Cause that's how we was raised growin up on these streets

Go gangsta keep boppin rock with me let's keep this bitch poppin
Go gangsta keep boppin like back when the nigga was clockin

Streets been watchin and they don't blink Sidewalk get ears that pay me no sleep
The fittest will survive the weak just don't eat Erbody in between just getting the rap sheet
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Writer: TROELS MOELLER NIELSEN, RUNE RASK, ALIAUNE THIAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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