เนื้อเพลง Come Gangsta - Tech N9ne

[Intro: Some guys talking]
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paint on his face
Whow, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was a devil worshiper
You know you see a black dude with red hair
And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too
Yeah that n*gga Tech man he sellin' out man
That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks
That white sh*t he doin' man

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I've been writing for
Nineteen years for sure
Haters in these times
N*ggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come Gangsta)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So this songs is gonna tell me ??
Hey, I've been bustin'
And fizz knuckin' b*tches
It tizz nothin' for years puffin'
I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'
Heres f*ck you n*ggaz this is toughin' I
(Don't know what the f*ck you thinkin' tellin me this sh*t is hella fake)
Say, since way back in the days rappin'
The blaze happen
I raised raves craves days would blade packin'
And stage saggin'
Theys wackin' Nina stays layed backin' I
(Rap at n*ggaz contantly they never know the money Nina makes)
Hey, this is amazin' how n*ggaz formulate they hatin'
You f*ckin' fornicate your mistakin'
We can never coralate cause you fakin', huh
Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh
Who's keepin' this shakin', huh
(Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina n*ggaz know the rest)
Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades diss in your trunk won't get played on the radio
Too gangsta for an old lady bro
Gangsta n*ggaz don't hate me no
Wanksta n*ggaz won't face me though
(Talkin' sh*t and ?? people tellin' me that I really need a vest)
Okay

[Bridge 1: Tech N9ne]
I rep the town harder than any of you n*ggaz
Where ever I stand my bills the same punk
And you got the nerve to tell me

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Come gangsta
Throw your rags in the air
And know that nobody there
Will compare to your gangsta
Saggin' pants to the floor
Every womens a b*tch or a whore
When your gangsta
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangsta
Is what they sayin' to me

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I shoulda been done come wit a gun
For the ones who bump they gums who the one
Said a n*gga was'nt gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done
Said a n*gga might scare lil' ones
He's a f*ckin' nightmare, here he comes
Really red hair and my face painted
They said (Gangsta)
?? is so (Gangsta)
But I really ain't (Gangsta)
I need to come up wit a (Gangsta)
Scritch the scratch the n*gga fat tone is so (Gangsta)
You need a bit of that (Gangsta)
You need to hang wit a (Gangsta)
Mr. Stinky vigalante so (Gangsta)
Brother Lynch is (Gangsta)
?? is (Gangsta)
57 RDVs are so (Gangsta)
The n*gga fifty is so (Gangsta)
They say
When you in them streets, creep creep
Cause some gangstas want a head blast
Cause I run with the red rags
And try make the feds flash
Try to swipe my bread stash
(That's that bullsh*t I'm gon skip and try to go get the money grip)
Okay, you n*ggaz kill me in Nosferatu ?? bit my sh*t
Cause you n*ggaz fill me surprised that I got you right here with my sh*t
So you gotta be thankfull to who?
By the way homie what's gangsta to you?
(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty b*tches all up on your d*ck)
I got that
How can C-Bo be wrong?
How can Yukmouth be wrong?
How can Lynch be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong? B*tch!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time
I left Kansas City so them other cats can gon shine
But it seems these punks are confussed because I'm my own kind
But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine!
This ain't no punk sh*t
N*gga this is strength at it's finest
I made this sh*t so you all you sins can rewind it
Meaning, you p*ssys who says this Tech sh*t ain't hard for real
And try to disregard the real
You mutherf*ckers is hard to feel
I get your death threats cause I'm the king b*tch
Money, groupies, drugs, alcohol and bling sh*t
But I stay a hella game
And you punks is so lame
Cause my mobbin' gangsta track will destroy your whole tank
I've been with every rapper who's legendary
Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard
Cause I bring the heater
Love me cause I'm your leader
B*tches they s*ck my peter
While I drinkin' Margaritas
N*ggaz get layed down
Seven displayed sounds
N9ne the crayzed klown
Lines like sprayed rounds
This is for all you haters who don't pump my sh*t
If you say this ain't gangsta then you can s*ck my d*ck!
I might look like a clown
But you n*ggaz sound like a motherf*ckin' circus
F*ck you motherf*ckers!

[Outro: Yukmouth]
This n*gga is the tightest n*gga movin' man
I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you n*ggaz
From the stage show, to rockin' the mic you name it
Thats why I roll wit him he my favorite rapper real talk
Tech N9ne