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Текст: Lil Chuckee. Other. Lil Gangsta.


Well I'm Lil Chuckee here they're talking about,
Born and raised in the three representing the south
Feel like I move shoot away... come out...
Even though... jump out
Yeah, till claim on your nickels, 1, 2, 3 on your nickels
But the pain on that...
Lil Chuckee I won't beat... talk about me I'm about your neck...
I make moves how you are flow
But you're try to kept me little king Co.

[Chorus:]
This is the little gangsta shot inside
This is little gangsta, here's the little gangsta, little gangsta
Here's the little gangsta, gangsta, gangsta...
Here's the little gangsta.

What happened to...
Why you're lying to the girl like you're about
... but you lean on me
But the blaim on me
Yeah but I'm fresh how shoot on the... the best
Take a trip, leave the country, releave the stress
Cause I'm the little gangsta little soldier.

[Chorus:]
This is the little gangsta shot inside
This is little gangsta, here's the little gangsta, little gangsta
Here's the little gangsta, gangsta, gangsta...
Here's the little gangsta.

Kind of... how you beat... coming through...
Stay out the wind... Better do like Ludacris move
I'm talking... had to register, when I'm on the bee,
Rock the... baby
Keep your hands clear cause you're watching on the streets,
The industries...
I'm leaving for the shot...
Lil Chuckee