conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Gangsta with the following description: Lil Wayne is joined by fellow New Orleans rappers Raw Dizzy (aka Raw D.I.) and Capo (aka Capito the N.O. Capo).
  This track was recorded during the sessions for Tha Carter II and has never been officially released.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne]
  Boo got a blunt in his ear!
  Chea, it's me and Raw D.I. this time, bastards
  I got my little brother Capo on this one, too
  Yeah, haha, that's right
  Young Money, Cash Money, man
  (Yeah, real shit nigga)
  Gangsta shit, get your game up, boy, for real
  [Verse 1: Raw Dizzy]
  The clock is ticking, the cops is sitting
  Waiting on me to pop the ribbon so I can get locked in prison
  But I forgive 'em, they don't know I got the bishop
  Giving me a future face, they cannot prevent it
  Sky's the limit, I travel but I tries to pivot
  Look in my eyes and combine the spirit, time'll end it
  If it's not a couple of Gs, it's dimes and pennies
  If I don't break a knuckle or knee, my shine is finished
  I'm climbing in it, but I could fall down the chimney
  A hound is in me, so don't come around or near me
  You clowns is really fucking up, ya bound to get it
  I sit a barrel on ya tongue so round and pretty
  Fought my ticket, now I'ma skip town and kick it
  Dress code: just some khaki brown lil' Dickies
  Got them pounds and chickens stuffed in coffee grounds and fishes, nigga [Hook: Capo]
  It don't get no gangsta than this
  Fucking with them gangstas, I guarantee
  Shit gon' get real gangsta, my nigga
  And you gon' back down, and you gon' back down
  It don't get no gangsta than this
  Fucking with them gangstas, I guarantee
  Shit gon' get real gangsta, my nigga
  And you gon' back down, and you gon' back down
  [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah, fresh off the block, that's Apple and Eagle Street
  I go through there every week even if it's just to speak
  What up?
  I don't see Red, so I keep going
  He's probably with Rodney, or probably with Roney
  I go by Trill Rill cause he be up in the morning
  See, that's that penitentiary shit and he been out for a minute
  But I'm up!
  Birdman keep asking me to stick
  22s on the Rolls and I keep telling him no, but
  If he keep playing then I'ma have to show him
  And come through this bitch on 24s
  Like what up?!
  These hoes keep asking me to marry 'em
  Knowing that my ex-wife'll bury 'em
  So bitch, shut up!
  I'm blowing on that berry like Marion
  You knowing what the fuck a nigga carrying
  Get bald head like a Aryan
  I think a nigga bout to buy a Marriott
  Now all my hoes, put up! [Hook]
  [Verse 3: Raw Dizzy]
  Check, lights off, mask on, creep silent
  Move light, walk, step, talk, squeak, holla (I hear 'em)
  Pull a tool, nigga sweet like peach cobbler
  Shoot twice, don't check, let them people find him
  I'm the screw face to this rap game
  Weezy put me on, new face with the same name
  [Lil Wayne]
  Oh yes I did, get 'em, kid, if I ask ya
  Just bring me the bastard with his head unfastened
  Faster than a panther goes the lead from the clapper
  Round up ya boys, get this round of applause
  [Raw Dizzy]
  They say I'm two faced, look, nigga, I ain't changed
  Cause if I feel played, I'ma let the iron rain
  Rrrang, bang bang with my gang, mane
  Know how to slang 'caine, whoa, I can maintain
  [Lil Wayne]
  Bang bang, cross my chest
  Bang bang, you cross ya chest
  Toss ya chest in the mess with the rest, damn [Hook]
  [Outro: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah, light one up, man
  We gon' ride out to this one, yeah
  Yeah, stop playing, we so here, man
  Hats low, money high, we high too
  Fuck bitches, it's Young Money