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/ Hollywood Undead: The Gangster Song,

/ Hollywood Undead: The Gangster Song, .

Don't player hate on me (grr)
Player player hate somebody else. (yeah!)

Yo, yo yo I'ma gangster,
Where my dogs at?
Bark with me if you're my dog.
Yo yo yo (yeah I don't wanna bark)
I'm 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 hate on me (player hate somewhere else)
I'ma gangster,
I'm straight up.

Gr, I'm steaming mad. Gr.

I'ma gangster,
I'ma 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'ma gangster, Gr I'm mad!
I'ma gangster, my rhymes are bad.
I'ma gangster, I'm iced out like a freezer,
I'ma gangster, I don't listen to weezer.

I dropped out of school at the age of three (why? )
'Cause 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 flam.
Sisko is my homie, he's a gangster too
Me and Sisko are the leaders of the gangster crew.
I like to be in jail and he likes to sing and dance,
Some say we're the perfect match.

(step off, step back, step AWAY! step back! don't step forward! step backward, don't step

Forward, step backward, don't steft me, do not steft to me! )

I'm giving a shout out to my homies in cell block 8,
Being in jail sucks 'cause 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.
Then Petty helped me make the gangster beat to this song,
I shot him in the face because he looked at me wrong.

I'ma gangster, I drop bombs like Hiro Shima,
I'ma gangster, bitch suck on my wiener.
I'ma gangster, I drive a cool car,
I'ma gangster, I smoke weed in a cigar.

Yo! my gangster flow,
Yo, yo yo yo.

I'm rolling on doves,
Ice out like hockey,
I got kicked out of Japan for all the saki. (ooo)
Fuck a bitch, (ahh)
Give me head ho!
Waz up to my dogs,
Yo yo yo.
They play this song on the radio,
All day long so everyone can hear my gangster song.

Nobody thought I would blow up like a firestone tire,
Oh there's no beat in that.
Die, die you santa clause die!

/ Hollywood Undead: The Gangster Song,
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