Lirik Lagu Suckas Pt.2 (For Da' Gansta's) (Album Version) - Beanie Sigel
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Gangstas for the gangstas (Repeat 4X)
[Verse 1: BooBonic]Yo, I'm not concerned wit the rhymes you wroteI'm at the Sixers game seat close enough to trip KukocNiggas mad tryin to catch me slippinBut instead in out of town nigga catch me trippinI guess I sold out if they don't see me this winterThe only thing I sold out was the CoreStates Center, Chi ChingIts BooBonic got blocks that stay bouncinYou got baby weights six pounds and nine ouncesI'm heavy out here get your shit togetherTryin to sell it lightweight like Floyd MayweatherWanna hit it like Bonic and get it like BonicBut that ain't ever happenin you can't spit it like BonicFlow poison like B-B-D, I'm sharp and you VHS I'm DVD, SuckasMotherfuckas ain't lived the lifePlayas never commit shit I did your wife, Come on
[Chorus]I'm the type of nigga get a whole lot of cashI'm the type of nigga get a whole lot of assI'm the type of nigga got a whole lot of classBut I'm the type of nigga that'll pull out fastKeep them diamonds white and blueSpend like the rich and your wife will doHey that's just me ain't nothin I can doPlus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka
[Verse 2: Mister]I'm T-I-G-H-T you can ask Michael Jackson who B-A-DSee, I'm a thrilla, gangsta cat feelaTake trips squad out each scared to feel 'em, niggaTop billa from Grant to Ben FranklinCars they never used our whips is grand spankinMister got 'em thinkin, ask yourselfSee who got the coke, the gun, who profitYou take the pack, no gat so stop itBitch we got it poppin, out cally knockinI wish, wit a dime ass bitchYou rollin, in a Datsun wishin for a 6My neck stay froze reminds me of the roadsHoes, see the ice and they lose controlMy chain the main reason last winter was coldUhh, take precaution when I'm flossin
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]Who wann
[Verse 1: BooBonic]Yo, I'm not concerned wit the rhymes you wroteI'm at the Sixers game seat close enough to trip KukocNiggas mad tryin to catch me slippinBut instead in out of town nigga catch me trippinI guess I sold out if they don't see me this winterThe only thing I sold out was the CoreStates Center, Chi ChingIts BooBonic got blocks that stay bouncinYou got baby weights six pounds and nine ouncesI'm heavy out here get your shit togetherTryin to sell it lightweight like Floyd MayweatherWanna hit it like Bonic and get it like BonicBut that ain't ever happenin you can't spit it like BonicFlow poison like B-B-D, I'm sharp and you VHS I'm DVD, SuckasMotherfuckas ain't lived the lifePlayas never commit shit I did your wife, Come on
[Chorus]I'm the type of nigga get a whole lot of cashI'm the type of nigga get a whole lot of assI'm the type of nigga got a whole lot of classBut I'm the type of nigga that'll pull out fastKeep them diamonds white and blueSpend like the rich and your wife will doHey that's just me ain't nothin I can doPlus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka
[Verse 2: Mister]I'm T-I-G-H-T you can ask Michael Jackson who B-A-DSee, I'm a thrilla, gangsta cat feelaTake trips squad out each scared to feel 'em, niggaTop billa from Grant to Ben FranklinCars they never used our whips is grand spankinMister got 'em thinkin, ask yourselfSee who got the coke, the gun, who profitYou take the pack, no gat so stop itBitch we got it poppin, out cally knockinI wish, wit a dime ass bitchYou rollin, in a Datsun wishin for a 6My neck stay froze reminds me of the roadsHoes, see the ice and they lose controlMy chain the main reason last winter was coldUhh, take precaution when I'm flossin
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]Who wann
