Lyrics Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Saw A Gangsta Cry

(This is like a wicked passion)

The way some cashier get they cash

Fuck around have a gun in yo face

Tied up and they whoopin' yo ass

Man most cats man they don't play cause they moms get high

I can still recall the day I saw a gangsta cry

Man under the hot sun

Young cats they buck with hot guns fat ones

Man if you sellin' this

You better know the consequence shit

Walk just like army ants

Yeah man let me borrow that

Please homeboy don't be no snitch

You put this business before that fine bitch

Here go a classic tale

A motherfucker just got outta jail

Slipped up on some major mail

Then went back to jail on major bail yo

Yo most cats man they don't play cause they moms get high

I can still recall the day I saw a gangsta cry

Don't be no perpetrator

Fuck around and be on a respirator

Going up to heaven on an escalator

Cause they sent you to hell on an elevator yo

You're right in front of the corner stores with the.45 slug

Some might say it's unity but there ain't no love

Crack a smile like a beer bottle

Don't worry 'bout the bullet cause it feel hollow

Keep your foot on the gas throttle

These motherfuckers ain't no rolemodels

Blow yo mind with an evil disguise

Wickin' this nigga right in front of yo eyes

Where he got shot that's where he lies

Layin' there dead with open eyes

Blow you over on a street corner

It's all about that B-Soda

Breakin' arms and shoulders cause this drama's thick as quotas

They bust at you and you bust back

They just like a whip you go snap back

How they gunna fuck with you fuck that

Kill them all so they don't come back

Mind state

Crime rate

Hell waits for jail baits

Man if you make a mistake don't even wait

But mothafucka get up outa my face

It's a dirty loss for a dirty game

So mothafucka it's a dirty shame

I saw a gangsta cry

I saw a gangsta cry

I saw a gangsta cry

I saw a gangsta cry

It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry

Didn't know, didn't ask, didn't wonder why

It was a trip when I first saw a gangsta cry

Didn't know, didn't ask didn't wonder why

Indestructable, fuck with a nigga

Grow so slow, ten years seven digits

Make a bill with Baxter a broadcasta

A painy thang to fake homies laughter?