Gangstas Don’t Cry lyrics

[DJ Premier scratches]
"All praises due to the one Just Ice"
"'Cause I'm bearing the truth and nothing less"
"'Cause I'm bearing the truth and nothing less"
"'Cause I'm bearing the truth and nothing less"
"Let's rest, so I can take a breath, 'cause I'm bearing the truth and nothing
Less"

[Just Ice]
Motherf*ckers wanna be gangstas talkin' all kind of sh*t
So I'ma take it to theses n*ggas show 'em how real sh*t can get
I get the chicks with the big tits, fat ass and the thick lips
The firm thighs, light eyes, cute face and tight lipped
Cheddar balls in every pocket
di*k stay hard like a rocket
Ready to f*ck any bird that move
I ain't got a damn thing to prove
Always take sh*t to the streets
'Cause I bring sh*t from the streets
Always make sh*t from the streets
Constantly break sh*t in the streets
Motherf*ckers talkin' that love sh*t
Like it's something you ever heard of
Soon as you turn your back
Same motherf*ckers talkin' murder
Talkin' about your demise
Splittin' up your pies
The next n*gga that's in line
That's the next n*gga that's gonna rise
[?] showed me some love n*gga
Who appeared to be your threat
That was your man, who was your man?
Now scramblin' got you wet
Get your vest and p*ssed off
n*gga, that court room [?]
Your ex-b*tch livin' in his home, suckin' his di*k, talkin' on his phone
Layin' up in his bed
f*ckin' around with his head
While [?] pus*y red
And you lay up there half dead
Talkin about this pain that you feel
You wanna die?
No, gangsta's don't b*tch
And we never, ever cry
If you wanna run the streets like a thug
Fast car, fast life, girl, drug
20 inch rims on your brand new Benz
Platinum and ice on every other ring
If you wanna run the streets just like a thug
Fast car, fast life, girls, drugs
20 inch rims on your brand new Benz
Platinum and ice on every other ring
'Cause I'm a gangsta