Tru Gangsta Shit

[Intro: DNA Tru Lyiricst]
Oh man, hahaha
Yo, this fucking beat
I'm so glad me and my homie decided to do this
Ripgutology 4 Dummies
Gotta hit 'em from the blind side, man
They ain't taking us serious no more
It's true gangster shit, bitch, what?

[Verse 1: DNA Tru Lyricist]
Gangster shit, woah hold up - shit, that shit'll make you trip
You're thinking you're gonna be taking the trip when you're hopping and chopping
You're hanging up out of that bitch on a noose by the end of your neck, now you look like Scarface
Fuck you motherfuckers wanting us to chop - this our taste
No question shit, lethal weapons shit, grab the Wesson Smith (The what?)
The Smith & Wesson, bitch, teach you a lesson, bitch
And it's forever though, you'll never know a clever flow like this one
I chop his nuts and guts up then I mix 'em with my grits, son
It's some Ripgutology shit, follow me, bitch
I pull out my dick and say "get on your knees and swallow me, bitch"
Follow the tip to the base of the nuts and smash it in yo' face
Do a good job - and I promise you're gonna be loving when I stick it in so great
You got a ten toes fate awaiting standing in your face
And when you listen to the way that I flow, you get high like Indo cake
I ain't fake like the rest of these rappers, I'm about to infiltrate
Through the apex of this heavenly game, I'm stepping in gold gates
A whole great amounts of lyrical ability, there will be no wait
Lights, camera, action, no asking if DNA smashing the scene - rotate
Don't make the mistake of getting your flesh ate by me in the motherfucking scene
That's Mic, and him and I: some Ripgutology fiends
It seems that motherfuckers just don't take us serious no mo'
Hahahaha, that makes me laugh though
'Cause you know I rip your motherfucking face off
See me on this microphone, bitch, fuck all your fake talk
That's gangster shit

[Interlude: MicSteam]
Uh, that's some gangster shit
Hahaha, yeah, 'bout to drop it on them
Uh

[Verse 2: MicSteam]
I'm a weapon that's lethal, we like twin equals
I'm a gangster like [?]
Dope when it was going through that needle
Raw like slabs of human meat cooking on the grill
Y'all better chill before I cut you up in cubes and put you in my chilli
Got 'em like "really?" yes, really
Gangster Al Pacino, no wankster Benzino
Blood on my C-notes and they don't want no smoke from a true gangster
True though, don't make me leave you soaked in blood
True gangster shit, I'm 'bout to lace it up
Like my Chucks laced up, and I never really gave a fuck
I've always been quick to shoot 'em with the Snub
'Cause they show no love to the true gangster

[Outro: MicSteam]
Yeah, uh
That's that true gangster shit
Yeah, we out this bitch
MicSteam, DNA, uh
2019