U Gangsta Right - Rocko

[So now you acting all tough

I guess you a crook

But you ain’t even from the hood

So how you gon' hold em

But you gangsta right?]

Nigga shot you, you ain’t shot back

Niggas slapped you, you ain’t clap back

I heard they jumped you, you ain’t jumped back

But you gangsta right?

(yeah whatever nigga)

But yu gangsta right?

Lil Pablo put you on you Swiss

Talking bout hunnid bad bitches

They killed your main bitches

You talking shit but you ain’t sly

But you gansta right?

You is a gansta right?

They gave Mitch’s dad a yeah

Was just screaming frill

SHove her on my bed at home

I feel like Al Capone

Whoa who’s the man

Free El Chapo goose man

Walking round like you the vino

But you ain’t got bino

Oh you a robber you John Dillinger

Well you tell me girl you rhyme with Derringer

No comparing here

One day you learn your listen

Lay acting all Jessie J

Wear your hat like Frank Costello

But you ain’t Morello

Ain’t no Soprano you ain’t Mozart either

Ain’t no boss is eager

Been taking losses you ain’t lucky neither

Talking bout the Luciano

These the gangstas I know

And all are dead or in the can

You ain’t no gansta man

So now you selling boy

You think you Frank Lucas

Yeah got caught with that boy

You snooze like Frank Lucas

Oh you make it boss

Oh you making coin

I guess you bad dawg

Now you mad dawg

A pretty boy Floyd

WHo you think you really, Lloyd?

Free King Larry

RIP to King Dave

Got two guns up

Now you think you Pistol Pete

This ain’t fucking movies

See they let you cue the cupid

Talking bout you run the city

I guess you Frank Nitti

Acting all desperado

See what they did to Pablo

So you say you gansta huh?

But these the ganstas I know

And all are dead or in the can

You ain’t no gansta man