She's A Gangsta (Ms. Jade)

[verse 1:] who da hell wan test me big guns and things see me in the source book bitch frozen rings never bin a follower always bin a leader y'all to need is get down on ya knees when you agreed i'm a gangsta see me in a ball wit my niggaz ? dudes ain't afraid to pull da trigger get shit trucked ima fuckin' icon niggaz in da streets whispering 'bout my rock cos i'm da broad from da east smelling like gucci and envy linen pants with the crease ya wanna piece i dont think ya hand ready c 55 but i used to push da shell in fucked up tracks which y'all just rap never touch paper most a y'all just act high these flights pimp rap must tell y'all da truth i get it in but y'all messed around in da boot what da fuck y'all suck comin all y'all smuts poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks what da fuck y'all suck comin all y'all smuts poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks [hook:] she's a gangsta not a prankster y'all not a follower but a leader now can y'all feel dat [timbaland:] she's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl [ms jade:] now can y'all feel dat [timbaland:] she's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl [verse 2:] i got a sick giff, roll me a big spliff, crazy when da mic palm in my black fist you do it like you, i do it like dis ms jade powerful da project piss now how y'all want play, spit it for da big pay i leave dat ass up in smoke like eminem and dre semi auto a.k, do da shit da philly way we roll out the ? just to get away best 'bout time we settle this up in da club throwin' bows acting ghetto-ish and if i stop i'm a still be a rebel chick, hey you fuckas lookin' quick puffin' in a tin of it be da case like puffy did legistyle i'm poppin' big , when i'm gone trust me i'm a still live take but i'd rather give you fuckin' with the bigger kids, bigger ones, bigger funs, bigger foods, timbaland give the beats [hook x1] [verse 3:] choosing down 95 with a cup in my hand hot grills large bills top up in da rubber band got da anger math, wont let 'em burn me out 'cos i'ma strong black women ya grown black woman games do i really play 9-5 bin paid pills are da grim shit, never fuck widda trays i don't care if it bothers you i'm still gon blaze so sick like a virus that never goes away hey hold ya breath you can smell da success spit 16 if da pit pat on your chest yes i'm so blessed ya cats is so stressed yeh da streets bin talkin' 'bout my pin a due da rest future mapped out, money linked all in i'm a saturate da game then sink y'all in snakes fates and dick riders what i despise out to take it all over and will not compromise [hook x2]