woman by the river With some fine young handsome man He's dressed up like a squire Bootlegged whiskey in his hand There's a chain gang on the highway
I was rollin' through the hood one day Thought shit den calmed down, "Gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since I den been around Ain't talked
that band that steppin over dead people It's like that, and you wouldn't know it cuz I'ma cool ass mufucca Then dump on a gang of succas as I wait for
James, Madison Indama, I love like bitches I'm a night time nigga, day riches I won't even call a woulf for you niggaz I bring gang bitches it's like
So if you're trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing Yeah We back baby and better then we ever was It's trill G gang so quit acting
station, we waitin' for my Pennsylvannia connect To come through and show us love and respect Don't even take aim, cause he's a Saint like James And
[feat. Wiz Khalifa] [Wiz Khalifa:] A nice round of applause Ladies and gentleman, I'd like to shout out taylor gang And shout out my car keys, haha
Harpys with a gang afatement law suit The goal behind the law suit is to take neighborhood that have been terrorized by members of the Harpys gang [James
your friends Your tech can carry Knock your paws off sync Left you flat like a soft drink Got more styles than Diana Ross swing Zone like Rick James when
back in "Saint Andrews" got them hammers cocked nigga I don't get shot I do the shooting (Explosion). Gang memember I do all the recruitings, ball to
like the Luniz an the man wit the nose. [Verse 3: Yukmouth] Notice my flows kick like a loaded Mac-11 ghetto heavy, could climb wit mo "Good Times" than James
~Static~ "Quik you're not a gangster we're not" ~Static~ Some beleive in love and some beleive in friends But niggaz like me beleive in making ends
an old pine tree they'd mess their pants and their boots would fill with pee they don't know the james gang or doc holiday if they met sitting bull they
fuck, X Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex chaaaange And I smoke 'til I got chest pains And you niggaz know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women
The thought's all wrong when it comes to this north side [north side] I ain't lettin' mutha fuckin' shit slide [naw] Gangsta, hustlas, pimps, dope dealers
fights If it was wrong then we did it, we couldn't do nothin right Now I'm still in the gang, I think my posse's no joke Until our first gang fight, then
Jesse James Jesse had a wife to mourn all her life Their children they are brave Twas a dirty little coward that shot Mr Howard They laid Jesse James