Gangsta

Gangsta!
(Refugees, baby. Uh.)
(Its Tempa)
(Yeah.)
(Tell em what it is.)
Gangsta!
(Smokehitty Entertainment! Come on.)
(Tell em what it is.)
Gangsta!
You not my girl, not my wife.
Got a couple tips from Mike.
Im moonwalking outch your life .
I close my eyes you outta sight.
Gangsta!
Less you wanna call me, concede it.
Cause Im a smooth criminal I told her to beat it.
When a lil love was all I needed, you talkin.
I call it how I see it, and now I mean it.
Im out for good,
like a lot of you women moving out the hood.
But if I told you take me back you would.
Too late (...???...)
Had you in the (cars?) when I met you,
with a couple superstars from the ghetto.
Now you feelin so soft and you let go--
with a T-E-M-P-A-Mental.
Gangsta!
(Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine .
Look what you put me through.
Im the new gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
I can never fall in love.
The foo, gangsta!)
(Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
Look what you put me through.
Im the new gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
I can never fall in love.
The foo, gangsta!)

You aint a friend,
a friend youll never be.
Obviously youve never been with a real O-G.
From the H-I-T, rollin B-I-G.
Pass it through V-I-P, its the refugee.
Gangsta!
We come spread some love, like the gold rush.
It was the things you did, that used to mean so much.
With every touch the way you used to blush,
Now I made you (brush? )? Dont believe in such.
Nonsense, lovers dont promote violence.
Nonsense, just like the dollar, no cents no good--
I can feel it through my sixth sense.
Whats this , wanna suck my existence?
But still I believe in you and me.
Quite frankly thats how its supposed to be.
That kind of love that can end any poverty.
So I keep ( ...???...)
Gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
Look what you put me through.
Im the new gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
I can never fall in love.
The foo, gangsta!
What ya gonna do, cause Im gonna confute.
No where to run, no where to hide.
All the things you said and the things you done to me.
You can no longer make me cry.
Look whatcha done to me, baby.
I can no longer smile, baby.
And Ive, waited so long, just to carry on.
Im the new gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
(You aint no friend of mine!)
Look what youve put me through.
Im the new gangsta!
(You aint no friend of mine!)
Whatcha gonna do? ( Ooh, oh no.)
You aint no friend of mine.
Im never gonna fall in love.
The foo, gangsta!
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do?! Gonna do? !)
You aint no friend of mine. (Youre tempamental!)
Lookwhat youve put me through.
(What are you gonna (do)?!)
Im the new gangsta! (Whatcha gonna do?!)
Whatcha gonna do?
You aint no friend of mine.
Im never gonna fall in love.
The foo-- gangsta!