Saw A Gangster Cry Lyrics

Andre Nikatina Saw A Gangster Cry

The way some cashiers get they cash
f..ck around have a gun in yo face
tied up and they whoopin yo ass
yo most cats man they complain cuz they moms get high
i can still recall the day i saw a ganster cry

man under the hot sun
young cats they f..ck wit young guns fat ones
man if you sellin this
you better know the consiquence shit

your right in front of corner store wit the fo five slugs
some might say theys unity but there is no love

crack a smile like a beer bottle
dont worry bout the bullet cuz it feel hollow
just keep yo foot on the gas throttle
these muthafuckas aint no roll models

blow ya over with an evil disguise
look at this nigga right in front of your eyes
where he got shot thats where he lies
laying there dead wit open eyes,

blow ya over on the street corna
its all about that beat soda
breakin arms and shoulders cuz this dramas thick as quotas
they bust at you and you bust back
but just like a whip you gunna snap back
how they gunna f..ck wit you f..ck that
kill them all so they dont come back

mindstate crime rate with jail bait
man if you mistake a mistake dont even wait
but motha f..cka get up outa my face
its a dirty loss for a dirty game
but motha f..cka its dirty shame