Turn Ya Gangsta Down

[Intro]
[?]
[?] Austin on the track [?]
We in this bitch nigga
Nigga throwin' slants, I'm sending crossback
Up with this pistol, nigga talk to that
I got some shit
When I go to shooting, it ain't no talking back

[Verse 1: Scotty Cain]
Fresh outta jail, jump straight on house arrest
Don't send me back for a murder if you ain't 'bout the mess
I'm the type of nigga you ain't gotta second guess
Chill out with steppin', I got youngins that put shit to rest
Don't sleep on a nigga, don't make me creep on a nigga
Flockin' niggas, be the one, get X'd out, left lonely nigga
You ain't my homie, you want me to try [clone?] lil nigga
Send Tazz to put one on yo ass and leave you funky nigga
Ride around, can't smoke no more I'm on that [?]
[?] do that type of act, they got me [?]
I drew the line, cross that white, bitch you gon' get smoked
Smokеrs [?] step on a nigga like he a roach
M.O.B, Monеy Over Bitches, I been with that
Money make a king kill a king and do that shit [back/bad]
Niggas really kill over two shams, you know that shit sad
But look, for my money, I'ma put you in the shit
Niggas say they know where I be at, and they know who I hang around
You talkin' reckless with yo lil chest out, you better bump it down
Send my lil brotha with K cutters to come spin you 'round
You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down
Pussy (Madd Man), let me turn yo gangsta down
(5400 nigga, what up?) You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down
Niggas say they know where I be at, who I hang around
You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down

[Verse 2: Madd Marvin]
Headshot, boy you ain't go shake back
They call me Madd Man, I hop out and I do that
Somebody shot Dominique, I want his shake back
Whip down with them cutters (we block 'em, block 'em), payback
Act like you ain't catch that, but it's okay if you did (You ain't have to)
Close range man (They get ya), I bet you catch this one, and this one, and this one, and this one, and this one
They comin' back to back, my intentions is to zip ya (He gone)
I woulda sent my youngin at ya (Scotty!), but it's personal
Killin' is the way of life, don't take it personal
Scotty comin' full force, you know he got that [?] (That Glock)
A Glock with a extendo is whippin' the [?]
BOW ENT is Cain Muzik, get that shit right
'Fore they find yo ass left, bleedin' after midnight
No I don't know TC, boy we click tight
5400 bitch we the Mafia, now you know

[Outro: Scotty Cain]
Niggas say they know where I be at, and they know who I hang around
You talkin' reckless with yo lil chest out, you better bump it down
Send my lil brotha with K cutters to come spin you 'round
You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down
Pussy, let me turn yo gangsta down
You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down
Niggas say they know where I be at, who I hang around
You way too gangsta for yourself right now, let me turn yo gangsta down