Lyrics Clika One – Gangsta Musik

Gangsta Musik Lyrics – Clika One

Singer: Clika One
Title: Gangsta Musik

Nutty nut nut
Directed to those real mothaf#ckas
That real sh#t
Dropping that real gangsta musik

Must droppers
This sh#t ain’t ever gonna stop
It’s the image and the style
Of the vegas town lyricist

Close you’re mothaf#cking eyes use your mind every time you’re hearing us
See we carry the torch
The game of lyrical sport
2nd 3rd and 4th ain’t really important

See my style is immortal the human rap ?
Use your dime and your quarter somebody call up a coroner cus i just murdered somebody
Somebody angrily hurted me
Pierce anybody and giving lyrical surgery

The state of emergency
You’re feeling the urgency
Certainly hurting when i’m unleashing it verbally
Exposing anatomy suckaz who battle me

Heavily heated when i’m ? vocabulary
The reason the man is buried
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He’s crazy to battle someone he knows hes not better than

Adrenaline runnin the itchy finger is dropping
Exchange money for murder romero sweep from the glock
I got you asleep in the coffin
Romero get the ?

Romero murder your posse
Act the street in velocity
Can’t be caught by no camera when i’m unloading these cannons
Taking advantage letting’em have it letting’em have it!

Thanks to this gangsta muzik even these studio gs can abuse it
Talk about how they gon’ fued and what they gon’ do when ain’t gonna do sh#t
Ain’t killin nothing won’t let nothing slide
I ain’t the type that’ll pass by

Watching my enemies flash nines showing no respect gotta blast mine
Popo’s bringing up past crimes when it’s time to serve and it’s my word against theres “so?”
So what imma do when i’m caught chalk it up to life and death
What else imma do? imma lie quick

Cus i ain’t the ni*** to dry snitch
Everyone understand
Oh, respect nut klan murderous clique i rise with
If it ain’t nk ?

Don’t mean sh#t without the nk
Cus we put it down in the first place
Breaking them off in the worst ways
In the state abide this n*** pipe bomb

In the north side that’s where i’m from
Hit the siramics and hit the blunt
Screaming out loud when i buck the chrome
f#ck ronnie g records, f#ck stone

Only stone i know is p. stone
Ain’t no love in these streets holmes
Clik 1 with the nk given’em the gangsta sh#t
To bump when they rolling gangsta thick up in the gangster whip

The criminal sh#t to get bent
Like a cigarette get wet it’s no repent
Take a hit the f#ckin pen is a clip
I’m ready to quit

Too many mothaf#ckas wanna get with the clik and thats b#llsh#t
Full clips i pull quick for popping off a loose lip
That’s what these fools get
Kickin back with the murderous ones and the ones from clik 1

Twistin a tounge and twisting up a big fat philly blunt
Given it up givin a f#ck in the cut
With the dub ?
Recognized mothaf#cka adding fire to the flame

In my murderous affiliates heavy in the game
n#gg#s get the bang when they speak a n#gg#s name
With enough artillery to kill a motherf#cking gang in a warfare
Don’t make mistaking

Then no worries no cares
No one will survive when the n#gg#s get the busting 4-5s
“what!”
My murderous clique

With damage i speak
And when my melody hum it’s for my n*** nutty nut nut
{chorus} (repeat)
Gangsta gangstas musik

Nut nut nut nutty nut nutty nut nut
To survive
Mexicans ride
It’s homicide

Suicide
If it wasn’t for gangsta musik b
I would probably be struggling
Suffering some kinda consequences

Dead or in the penitentiary
Instead the bstl and even try to see recognition on bet
And when it’s mission accomplished for sure i’ll regulate a future my family
First i give thanks to the man of the well for giving me the gift for the twist of this tounge

Showing me nothing but love
Blessing me with breathe every day to the top of my lungs
Thanks to this gangsta symphony
Many soldiers done graduated to be ogs

Then retire these road wrapped
And these pistols to try to make peace in these streets
On death with this gangsta sh#t
I got gang of b#tches on my dick and gang if gangstas wanna trip

6 in the coupe with a doja spliff
And imma hold the hit the way i hold the grip and imma blow this b#tch
One in the hole two in the gauge get in the way and get got with the spraying
Bad boy be banging clik one be the gang

It’s my gangsta ways mothaf#cka!
I’m strapped to the fullest with the murderous clique spitting starting sh#t hitting hard and slick
Mobbing the f#ck outta st. quinton with a mean mug and a clean hit that’s some g sh#t
Much love to the streets

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Ghetto children going through the hard times
Living that hard life it ain’t easy believe me
We’re murdered through the struggle everybody gotta be real

And keep it real ?
Nwa and the geto boyz made hella noise
When i was coming up in the city of angeles
Thinking about the ghetto and the gang sh#t i hauled gotta hustle every day to get paid

Form the cradle to the grave
Got some gangstas
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Raised in a killa field aka the death

Mess you up with my ghetto fist
Living ghetto fabulous
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So i speak gangsta madness
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