See I know how to control my hennessy
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
I was like uh-huh, click click, c'mere, don't run nigga
And the game don't even care
'Cause for every you check you slippin' they can call me flipper
I'm gon' walk right up to you niggaz and go off on you niggaz
You see 'cause snitches get stitches
I speak no Ingles, play crazy like them Dominicans
All I wanna know is
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
Niggaz out there sellin' backyard boogies full o' stems and seeds
You coulda started with a block and now workin' just for quarter fare
Throw up the four's for the niggaz, that's dead and gone
With all the cards I sold the hoes left me all by myself
Had to tell him mind me a nigga
I heard Papi got them freighters
Where yo' connect, where the sack, where the money where the blow is
Nope and crazy ain't the word
The game hard on a player
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
Shit they got fo' niggaz and one gun, fuck bein' twenty-one
So our Father, who art in Heaven
He named me and his bitch on the remix, sing
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
See t-double known for startin' problems but
He said, "Son get your gun, it's a war and it's on"
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
Before the mic's on, you was already singin'
And to hell with bein' a man about it
And don't get drunk and confess to none of y'all misses
I went to jail tryin' to get high, nigga told me
They whoopin' the rocks and we compressin' the coke
And I ain't gon' keep on talkin' to you niggaz
I only I missed a few niggaz
I'm tired of smokin' 'bama-ass weed
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
Sell you a book nigga stick it
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
I'm on this book, and I'm stuck, I'm really the wrong one to fuck wit
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
And put him up on his cell for somebody fuck around and kill him
It must be the devil 'cause somethin' wrong with these niggaz
See 'cause poppa was a rolling stone
So y'all go on and Bob your head to the song
And to tell y'all the truth a lot of y'all ain't gon' make it
Fo' what, so you can smoke it up?
The dope game's just too overrated
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
Now either he gon', give 'em to me, or a nigga gon' take 'em
They say the stupid shit like trick, why don't you front a nigga a bird
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
And there ain't that much of a difference between tellin' and snitchin'
K-cutter be the problem solver, if I
To go to hell went and called him, told him come get me out
It's just a song was a big hit
But he lost a couple more visa kidney and his liver
This nigga needs no introductions
They makin' it hard for them niggaz to smoke
This gangsta livin', weavin' dope dealin', oh how it's changed
Somebody better tell 'em
It's gettin' strange and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes
Done went from crack slingers to R and B singers
Impress hoes, buy clothes, and make a nigga come fuck you up
And I ain't leavin' no witnesses
