Soul of a Gangster

If I ain’t the best, then God, you could take the air out my chest

Let me struggle till I die breathe to my last breath /

step across the line I’m ready to go to

war/

Riding with the team give them what they looking for /

Anybody take it there you best

believe /

We gone knock them all out run through with the beam/

The realist you ever seen you don’t like it come with it/

Get your block knocked off desert eagle through your fitted/

Keep spitting rounds to the mac clip

finish/

Soul of a gangster living in my

spirit/

Streets, you live by the streets you

die/

Get ready and listen, close the sound when thugs cry/

The moment the shells fly, they all duck and cover/

Get ready cause I’m coming and I do it like no other/

I’m a ride and you know it ain’t nothing to

me/

The Mac 11 clutch wanna see you

bleed/