Gangstafied
Kane & Abel Lyrics

Mo B. Dick
Intro

We Gangstafied (Yes you know, yes you know ,yes you know)
We are truly gangster and there's no mistaking it.

We Gangstafied (This is for the real tru Gangstas)
This song is dedicated to those who live the true gangster lifestyle.

We Gangstafied (Yes you know indeed)
Again, we are indisputably gangster.

We Gangstafied
Repeating the chorus for emphasis.

Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
I never dreamed of being a singer.

It was mamma I want to slang
My goal was always to sell drugs.

So I can show off my gold chain, gold ring
I did it to flaunt my wealth and status.

Roll through the hood on them gold thangs
I wanted to be seen as a big-shot driving a fancy car.

Now it's world war 3 in them streets
The neighborhood is a warzone with constant violence.

Ain't gone never have enough police
There will never be enough law enforcement to stop the crime.

Picture I relax, relate, release
Sometimes I try to calm down and relax.

Like this all my homies rest in peace
I think of my friends who have died.

Disrespect this, put you in the mix
If you cross me, I'll make sure you pay.

Whopping out that tec grip
I'll use my gun to settle disagreements.

Running through your click like busting on you like death wish
I'll attack your group like I have a death wish.

Spinning your head like the exorcist
I'll hit you so hard that your head spins.

(*Smack*) that's a death kiss
When I hit you, it's like a kiss of death.

Viscious, foaming at the mouth like rabies
I'm ruthless and uncontrollable, like an animal with rabies.

Ain't no good cause in my hood we was doing bad like crack babies
There's no hope in my neighborhood, where poverty and drug addiction are rampant.

(Scandalous) Like Robin Givens
I'm a shady, scandalous character, like Robin Givens.

(And dangersous) Dead that's how we living
Living a dangerous lifestyle that could easily lead to death.

Shiesty, like ganking the offering up out the church.
I'm a thief, even willing to steal from a church's offering plate.

Putting in work spitting game on your Boo
I'm working hard and trying to charm your girlfriend.

Like when that rem and hennessy got me hurt
Remembering the time I got injured while under the influence of drugs and alcohol.

I'm tru
I'm loyal and authentic.

Taking everything you got with that infared dot on your knot
Using my laser-sighted gun to steal everything you have.

Down South Hustlers got on lock, with that J-L-O-see on cock
We have complete control of the Southern hustling scene, with our J-L-O-see gang always ready for action.

Gangstafied like them chain gangs in the Pen
We're as gangster as the chain gangs in prison.

P-H at your own risk, cause fool to the tip you'll be gone with the wind
Be careful in our hometown of Port Arthur, as you might end up dead if you cross the wrong people.

Playa
End of Kane's verse.

Time to chop some game with the ballers
It's time to talk to the other ballers in the game.

It ain't about slanging keys flippin half ounces to quarters
It's not all about selling drugs in small quantities.

When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks
When the police come, you have to get rid of your drugs.

My little patner got 25 years for 2 rocks.
My friend got a long prison sentence for selling just two rocks of crack cocaine.

My block be crazy my homey pushing dasies
My neighborhood is dangerous and many of my friends have died.

Never had a chance to see his unborn baby
My friend never got to meet his child because he was killed before the baby was born.

Ain't that sad black rolling in the cadillac
It's a sad reality that people die young and don't get to enjoy their success.

4, 15 woofers bumping behind I'm hitting him in the back
Even though he's dead, we're still playing loud music in his memory.

Dead, who gives a damn cause when you gone
Once you're dead, nobody cares what happens to you.

Ain't no coming back to my homies that dead and gone 2 stones
It's too late for my friends who have died, and nothing can bring them back.

Label me a thug like Pac
I'm proud to be seen as a thug, like Tupac Shakur was.

Cause I done got the world hooked on ice cream I mean these gangsta rocks
I'm famous for selling drugs, which I call 'gangsta rocks.'

I'm slanging these tapes we banging
I'm selling these tapes and we're making a lot of money with our music.

Steady hanging on the block
We're always hanging out on the street corner.

Keep product in my socks ready to rock
I'm always ready to sell my drugs at a moment's notice.

Open up shop cause it all good (all good)
I'm ready to start selling drugs at a new location.

Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Mr. Rogers of the neighborhood
I'm known for selling drugs and people refer to me as either the 'Ice Cream Man' or a friendly figure like 'Mr. Rogers.'

I'm bout it, rowdy, gangstafied
I'm all about that gangster life.

It wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
I never dreamed of being a singer.

Down here it's mama I want to gang bang
Instead, I wanted to be a gang member.

Wearing that red and blue start lying
I wear the colors of my gang, even though it means I'm lying to myself.

Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
I carry guns and proudly flash gang signs.

No peace,
There's no peace in my life as a gang member.

Got nothing live for, Deceased
Life is meaningless and often short for a gang member.

By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Many gang members die by gunshot, often from a .44 caliber gun.

Pull the hammer back (That the last)
If someone pulls out a gun, it might be the last thing they ever do.

Live fast and watch them die slow
We live recklessly because we know we might die young.

You know I really want to say is that they don't car about soldiers
Society doesn't care about us gang soldiers and often ignores our problems.

Falling asleep behind the whell in the Range Rover
We risk our lives every day, even when driving expensive cars.

Can't remember the last time I was sober
I often use drugs and alcohol to cope.

(Whoop Whoop) that's the Po Pos
The police are coming.

Gotta watch those,
We have to be careful around the police, as they can arrest or harm us.

The got some nerve talking bout the supposed to protect and serve
The police are supposed to serve and protect, but often target and harass us instead.

Took my money and my herb
The police can confiscate our drugs and money during arrests.

Every player that on my team got a laser beam
Everyone in my gang is armed with a laser-sighted gun.

Knock your head off, steal your dream
We're willing to be violent to achieve our goals, even if that means hurting or killing others.

Not first you sure, ain't nutting nice serving fiends ain't what it seems
This lifestyle might seem attractive, but it's often brutal and unforgiving.

What the south about, big money, big guns and those big booties
The South is all about money, guns, and women's bodies.

I be that soldier you looking at that, judging me
People judge me for my gangster lifestyle, but I'm proud of who I am.

While you do you jury duty
I'm still out here doing illegal activities while you're serving on a jury.

I put my hands on my bruh and we still live
I stick by my friends no matter what.

Cause No limit soldiers survive gangstafied
We're No Limit soldiers and we can survive anything as long as we stay gangsta.

Soooooo, sooooo, soooo, Gangstafied
Repeating the chorus again to end the song.