[feat. 0-1, Jodie Mack) [Ja Rule] Gangsta.. you know Huh, gangsta, c´mon, hehe Uhh.. got my nigga Vin Diesel in the house, y´know
Number one movie in the country and all that Haha! Yo.. [Chorus: Ja Rule] Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!) Come on get high with us (NIGGA!) Come on and ride with us (BITCHES!) Cause, we´re.. nuttin but some gangsters (YO!) smokin and ridin (YO!) Come on get high with us (C´MON NIGGAZ!) Come on and ride with us (YO!) [Ja Rule] Hey baby; c´mon and hop in my fo´-three-oh, S-E And let´s see, how quick you fall victim to this G I´m a gangsta BITCH, a mack like Goldie But I never let the strength of this money control money Niggaz is somethin like pimps, the Rule is an O.G.
I make three G´s a day, thirty-three a week And my hoes hardly speak - they smoke while they ride Just, blowin the driver, when I´m one car behind ya (Nuttin but some gangsters) on Daytons and lowriders And three-wheel motion, bumpin Tha Eastsidaz I love Cali-for-ni-ay, on a hot day Where the green is wetter, and the head is even better (So get high tonight.. and if you rollin like I´m rollin you ridin right.. and if she fuckin with them gangstas ain´t nuttin nice.. and if you knowin what I´m knowin then live your life.. cause, we´re..)
[Chorus] (Cause, we´re..) [0-1] (Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big trucks Chrome wheels spinnin and killin niggaz with big bucks See baby I came up, from bein a thug From a nigga sellin them drugs on the corner throwin up slugs (Show me love!) All of y´all biches wanna ride with us (Mask and gloves!) Up when it´s time to fuck bitches (Wanna be loved!) All you get is hard dick off the drugs (Pass the bud!) Yo bitch I ain´t seen none of that dub
But give me that Remi, a half a bottle already in me I cop a ounce, from one stizzy, and smoke ´til I´m dizzy Who ridin with me? Both of y´all bitches slide right in Just me, you, and your friend - I´ll be fuckin y´all ´til the mornin C´mon, I love bitches with thongs on, that love to get it on with gangsters, leavin they pussies warm ´til like four in the mornin, baby girl, I´m gone Hop in the 6, devour your lawn BITCH, cause we´re [Chorus] (Cause, we´re..) [Jodie Mack] (Nuttin but some gangsters..) Holla! And if you, bout the dollars then pop your collars
Cause we ain´t nuttin but some gangsters, nigga smokin and ridin Who put it down for real, got this dough multiplyin Straight, livin it up and fuckin with thugs that push trucks that´s sittin on dubs, not givin a fuck Y´all niggaz know me, Chris Black slash the O.G. So please believe I´m gangsta I control these streets [Ja Rule] Yo, nobody leaves nobody breathes until I enter the party And ease up in a 550 Medina Ferrari Pull in handicapped parkin, hop out with the lock in and wink at the hoes while I walk in Who´s ridin and smokin tonight with players
And I ain´t talkin bout them niggaz with them Marvin gators I´m talkin bout them niggaz all up in fronts and gauges and runnin up in spots and blazin, we call them gangsters, yo! [Chorus] [Outro: Ja Rule] Cause, we´re.. nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin Come on get high with us Come on and ride with us Cause, we´re.. nuttin but some gangsters.. smokin and ridin Come on get high with us Come on and ride with us Cause, we´re.. nuttin but some gangsters