Hollywood Halo Halo 2 Gangster Rap
			
Don't player hate on me, 
player, player hate somebody else 
Yo, yo yo I'm a gangster 
Where my dogs at? 
Bark with me if you're my dog 
Yo yo yo, I'm going, 
Im gonna give a shout out to all the player haters 
(I don't like player haters) 
If you're a player hater don't player, player hate on me 
(player hate somebody else) 
I'm a gangster, I'm straight up 
(straight up gangster, dude) 
Grrr I'm steaming mad. grrr 
I'm a gangster, I'm a straight up G 
The gangster life is the life for me 
Shooting people by day, selling drugs by night 
Being a gangster is hella tight. 
I walk around town with a stark erection, 
Then gave your mom a yeast infection 
I saw the police man and I punched him in the eye 
To serve and protect, WHAT A LIE! 
I also don't like white people, you shouldn't too 
And don't get me started about the jews 
I'm a gangster 
Grrr I'm mad 
I'm a gangster 
My rhymes are bad 
I'm a gangster 
I'm iced out like a freezer 
I'm a gangster 
I don't listen to Weezer 
I dropped out of school at the age of 3 
(why?) 
Coz all the teachers tried to player hate on me.
(oh) 
My rhymes are cool, just like doing cocaine 
My rhymes are hot, like a burning flame 
Sisqo is my homie, he's a ganster too 
Me and Sisqo are the leaders of the gangster crew 
I like to be in jail and he likes to sing and dance
(yay) 
Some say we're the perfect match 
STEP OFF! 
STEP BACK! 
STEP AWAAAY! 
STEP BACK! 
DON'T STEP FORWARD! 
STEP BACK! 
DON'T STEP FORWARDS! 
STEP BACKWARDS! 
BACKWARDS, DON'T STEP TO ME! 
DO NOT STEP TO MEEE! 
(grr)
I'm giving a shout out to my homies in cell block 8 
Being in jail sucks cuz you always have to masturbate 
Except when a Jewish person goes to jail all my homies cheer 
They will make mince meat out of his rear 
Ben Peddy helped me make the gangster beat to this song 
I shot him in the face cause he looked at me wrong 
I'm a gangster 
I drop bombs like Hiroshima 
I'm a gangster 
Bitch suck on my wiener! 
I'm a gangster I drive a cool car 
I'm a gangster 
I smoke weed in a cigar 
Yo my gangster flow 
Yo, yo yo yo 
Nobody thought I'd blow up like a firestone tire- 
Oh there's no beat left 
(gunshots) 
Die, Die you Santa Clause die
(no i don't wanna do acapella) 
i like to slap bitches, i like to slap hoes