Headbeat Gangsta (The Homies feat TQ)
(TQ)
Ooh shit
In the gangster clique
(Homies)
All I know about is rocks and glocks
Run up on the cops
Running up in banks
And blazing the dank that stank
Hey, hold on, hold on
Ghetto born, ghetto style
Los Scandalous, vandalous
Squeeze-a-leeze own Vandalz and The Homies
H B T G nigga
(TQ)
Now I'm a headbeat gangsta
I smoke so much herb that I'll stank ya
Out your coupe, out your bitch, out your loot
Have the ladies screaming he's so cute
And his niggas too
So come bounce with me, roll with me
I've got a run that will make ya wanna go with me
I'm sure I take best care of that big ol' butt
Y'all love them khakis and chuck
Nigga what
(Chorus -
TQ)
I'm a headbeat gangsta
Y'all never met nobody like me
And all my homies is headbeat gangstas
So please believe that they riders like me
Guided(?) like me
Headbeat gangstas
Some what a lot of niggas try to be
Nigga lie to me
If it's gotta be
Then you might get caught in some shit
Some your spine get shifted with
Cos I'm a headbeat gangsta
(Homies)
Either I'm a roll up or
Stuff weed in my drawers
Paranoid from the law, I still wanna floss
Started doing bad, Mama said it’s gonna be fine
But never spent much time on my life
Caught up in crime
Guilty in these courts, wanna bill me for my sins
Mix late nights with all The Homies drinking gin
Feeling good as I wanna be, and I'm riding with heat
Homie got a fixation when he comes down to these streets
My nigga stay strapped with techs and mini mach's
Since the days of way back
Niggas wore kroka? sacks
Making moves oversees to the Florida Keys
Looking like OG's
(Chorus -
TQ)
I'm a headbeat gangsta
Y'all never met nobody like me
And all my homies is headbeat gangstas
So please believe that they riders like me
Guided(?) like me
Headbeat gangstas
Some what a lot of niggas try to be
Nigga lie to me
If it's gotta be
Then you might get caught in some shit
Some your spine get shifted with
Cos I'm a headbeat gangsta
(Homies)
We all gonna know the truth
When you see the black coupe
Khaki suits strapped up with them black stone boots
Throwing up the Westside (Westside)
Hand on my nine
Too much beef in the hood, jumping off this time
Very thin line between gang signs and colour lines
So many things change when you caught up in the game
Age of 15, a thief is snatching niggas change
Pushing weight up in the hood, trippin forced to escape
Have a crib last state
Drinking, with lobster and steak
Bitch niggas seem to hate
But seem to be misplaced
Bitch niggas better stay in they place
Or be erased, fo sho
(Chorus -
TQ)
I'm a headbeat gangsta
Y'all never met nobody like me
And all my homies is headbeat gangstas
So please believe that they riders like me
Guided(?) like me
Headbeat gangstas
Some what a lot of niggas try to be
Nigga lie to me
If it's gotta be
Then you might get caught in some shit
Some your spine get shifted with
Cos I'm a headbeat gangsta
(Chorus -
TQ)
I'm a headbeat gangsta
Y'all never met nobody like me
And all my homies is headbeat gangstas
So please believe that they riders like me
Guided(?) like me
Headbeat gangstas
Some what a lot of niggas try to be
Nigga lie to me
If it's gotta be
Then you might get caught in some shit
Some your spine get shifted with
Cos I'm a headbeat gangsta
(Chorus -
TQ)
I'm a headbeat gangsta
Y'all never met nobody like me
And all my homies is headbeat gangstas
So please believe that they riders like me
Guided(?) like me
Headbeat gangstas
Some what a lot of niggas try to be
Nigga lie to me
If it's gotta be
Then you might get caught in some shit
Some your spine get shifted with
Cos I'm a headbeat gangsta