2 Throwed Clique - We Gangsta (feat. Mr. Cain, Crazy C & WZRD Gundlach)

We Gangsta
We Gangsta, we done told you before
Don't fuck around with these Mexicanos
Cause we Gangsta, and you already know
Slowed and Throwed, is about to explode
Slowed and Throwed, dropping bombs and we fin to explode
Cause we some Gangsta motherfuckers that's way too cold
Representing for them thugs who love to pack heat
Got them haters on the run like they in the track meet
Leave you laid out on the concrete, lying in chalk
So quick to run your mouth but now you can't even talk
See I'm a Gangsta Mexicano putting it down for South Texas
Straight out of Harlingen where we living reckless
I'm a Gangsta ass Mexicano from the Fillmore Street
Come tripping with my homies and they'll put you six feet deep
So don't try to compete cause you bound to face defeat
That's a guarantee from me, that Gangsta Crazy C
Straight out the R-G-V, representing from my town
Where we don't fuck around, and we lay them haters down
Under the ground just for fucking around
I told you we Gangstas in my motherfucking town
Well I'm a Gangsta from the first and I'm a Gangsta cause I last
And I'm a be a fucking Gangsta till the day I fucking pass
Oh I mash the gas, homeboy I swerved the curb and
Cain came and picked me up in his brother's white Suburban
Now we meet at Olive Garden
Talk about that shit they be starting
Time to pull they fucking cards
Trump it up twice as hard twice as hard
We Gangsta, we done told you before
Don't fuck around with these Mexicanos
Cause we Gangsta, and you already know
Slowed and Throwed, is about to explode
We Gangsta

Written by:
Abel Vasquez, Craig Gundlach

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