Gangsta Walk (黑帮的脚步) (Clean) - Way 2 Real

Cruisin' at my block to my second home

38th street were all the hustler's road

Brothers on that corner

Talkin' that talk

No telling what you might see

With the gangsta walk

Thugs pimps 'cross the tuted killers

Find women and cars

With big 029 30

I'm always trap

So there's no hustle

I just crawl to my hood

Like a king in his castle

Slowly but surely 045

I say what's up

What's up

They say everything's like

So we round up the money

They get some proof

'Cause later on tonight

We got a shelter dude

So I sit back relax

And kill the bodie

Halfway drunk

And my head's feeling naughty

Rhymes and rhythms

Run it in the man

So we pile in the car

Because it's almost time

Start up the vehicle and vroom

Pop in the tank

With plenty of boom

Pull up

And park the car

Step out

And they treat us like stars

They ask as spectators

All staring hook

We step to the crowd

With the gangsta walk

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Approaching the stage with a gangsta lift

Feelin' like a macdaddy

Dressed like a pimp

So I gripped the mic

And started to recite the first verse

The crowd responds like their under a curse

Dancin' and jumpin'

Butts start humpin'

My boy sounds clipped

Because the systems thumpin'

People watch the group

Soon as the music starts

And the floor's so fat

That it has stretch marks

Now my DJ has the crowd all swaying

But there's a pop in their hits

So the one's I'm saying

Now it's almost time for me to ceased

I put my mic on the step

Catch my breath as I peace

The crowd yells for an encore

So I grab the mic and bust one more

Because me and them keep the music comin'

With the dance corp

While the drum beats drum

But after this tune

So I can step off stage

And do the gangsta walk

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

The shows over

And it's a job well done

So we step to the back

And collect the fund

Now it's a quarter to four

My last chance

To hit the dance floor

Perform this to the girl that I never see

With that a** fittin'

That tight a** jean

So I introduce myself

She said I already know

Oh by the way

I enjoyed the show

Then I was puttin' the 308

And kissed her neck

She knows what's up

It's time to get set

My boss he knows what time it is

He's startin' to talk

When they see us leave

With the gangsta walk

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots

Walking in my big black boots