Fabolous feat. Junior Reid Gangsta Don't Play Lyrics

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[Junior Reid]
Yes, I wanted dem to know seh real warriors don't play
And if ya romp wit' us, you have to run away
I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

[Verse 2: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Fabolous]
Gangstas, ain't this fly? This is just a rare occasion
You can hear it's blazin' soon as the lair is raisin'
Hell yeah, we hazin', sexy pair of Bajans
Chinky eyes, dark hair - you would swear they Asian
They Bahama mamas, Holy llama mamas
Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mamas
(Murder them, murder them)
They don't make a move until they get word from him
I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi
She on some Belly **** like X with a squeegee
They say it's gangsta, but it's just the way of life
If life's a *****, better make everyday your wife
I'm from the era of the shootouts from drug spots
Happy to be here so I smile in my mug shots
The David Dinkin years; I even dug Koch
Before the George Bush drugs watch, blood clot

[Junior Reid]
I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Fabolous]
We say death before dishonor
The scent that you smellin' on my breath is marijuana 'fore I left the Tijuana
I told them it was war, so they nephew or they mama
Better wear Teph or they a gonner (blah, blah)
That's what it sounds like when thugs cry
I see things, see wings, when the slugs fly
Low-life Lo-so, P-wing rug by
Lo to the young *****s I know already
I go back like recline, no need for rewind
Still run through flat-bush like the D-line
Usually just the ten, custom extra *****s be unnecessary
Just like a Uzi with a bing, and a 'cuzi full of steam, Suzi and Janine
*****s do **** like this, but it's usually in they dreams
Gangsta don't sleep 'less his gun's by the bed
Ever wonder why the bread get snatched by the feds?

[Junior Reid]
I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

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