Gangsta (Pooh Man)

Woke up in the morning, threw on my black suit Time to pay respects to a player from my crew He got caught up and paid with his life Slipping on the block on the late night Now everybody's at his funeral with tears in their eyes Wonder why my homie had to die Just another one of my dead friends And all that's on my mind is getting revenge Kissed my playa on his cheek And whispered in his ear "I love you and rest in peace" But for me, the funk is on I'm strapped with my chrome from dusk til dawn And you can run but you can't hide, fell me? So when you get your first glance, you'd best to kill me Cause I'm out to gets you, pranksta And you know you can't fade a gangsta They try to tell me revenge is the wrong way But that ain't what my comrades would say And if it was Pooh, laying in the casket Somebody would be getting they punk ass blasted I'm riding strapped in the LTD Ready to put some punks to sleep Tears filled Antione's eyes As he thinks of the way my homie died AK's across my lap And it's on with the mini 14 in the back The Angel of Death's on a mission I want your life nigga, fuck sqaushing shit And as far as the toll goes Nigga you can talk to these motherfucking bullet holes Now the deuce is out to hang ya And we ain't shit but gangstas Now we know for sure who pulled the trigga Fake-ass nigga So we kicked in his mom's door at home And find her old ass there all alone She gave up his number and all So I gave his mark ass a call Look punk, we got your momma And she'll be dead on arrival if you don't cut the drama You killed my partner so I gots to kill you And I'm a do what I have to This wrinkled-up bitch, you'll find her in a ditch If your ass don't get here quick I'm getting tired of your drama Now ask yourself nigga, do you love your momma? Cause she's abouts to die, pranksta Cause that's what you get when you fucks with a gangsta