Man 1: You gettin' yourself in way over your head here. Why don't you think about backing up a little bit? You know, let sleepin' dogs lie. Let me share with you what I suspect about this gangsta rap shit. I think you probably got a degree in sociology from the city college
Man 2: Expect to hear from Goldstein von Warnoff. He'll be representing Miss Willis in the lawsuit
Man 1: You gonna sue?
Man 3: What kinda morons are these? They call themselves gangstas
Man 1: New fuckin' day
Man 3: Fuckin' depressing

[Hook: Meccah Dawn (R-Sun)]
You ain't no gangsta, your pants too tight
You ain't whippin' up the white, man, your swag ain't right
(You ain't a savage in the streets, you a savage in your tweets)
(You ain't a savage, you a beast)
You ain't gonna make it in this game with gorillas
These n***as ain't gon' feel ya

[Verse: R-Sun]
You ain't a killa, you still learnin' how to walk
From New York to Cali, all the real n***as carry chalk
Deep water
My target the first n***a that wanna swell his chest up
Be goners, how skin you'll wear it to the BET honors
Not future to guards, just bein' honest
Rip everything from mics to jean pockets
Rip everything: dykes' dime piece, Barbies
Even white girls, you like guys, he's gnarly
Y'all faker than ghosts that can't find stories
Ricky Minaj, n***as get washed
? made on book, put down the hand of God
With a fresh bottle of baby powder
Feel my palms, I really keep posts, y'all just repost blogs
Fuck all of these n***as, Ra
Petite ?, well that's what we're doing brah
Straight food, I'm at the table with Meccah Dawn
If you ain't got a table, then you probably launch
[Hook: Meccah Dawn (R-Sun)
You ain't no gangsta, your pants too tight
You ain't whippin' up the white, man, your swag ain't right
(You ain't a savage in the streets, you a savage in your tweets)
(You ain't a savage, you a beast)
You ain't gonna make it in this game with gorillas
These n***as ain't gon' feel ya

[Verse 2: Meccah Dawn]
You went too deep, Titanic
Man overboard with no life jacket
And you know you gon' sink, so why panic?
KO, I'm in the first round damager
Check the cameras
You're Rocky Balboa in the ring with Clubber Lane No stamina
I'm that bitch with misery with the sledgehammer
Bustin' n***as' balls 'til they can't stand up (haha)
I ain't entertaining no cake
Big speeding pass, show n***as no grace
Pissed that you picked ?
On your grave, buy a fuckin' black dress just to ?
But no way
I wear the shoe 'cause it fit me
Natural Born Killer, I'm Mallory meeting Mickie
You Kanye screaming, swear you ain't got the answers
Swayze, in the leotard, Dirty Dancing
Your situation iffy and got the right moves
Your chances are fifty-fifty
But don't mind me, I'm just building my catalog
Just until you bitch n***as have Vagina Monologues
On stage in a skirt, is that a tampon in your purse?
Nurse, we got us another bleeder
Bullshit don't translate through my receiver
Translation: I am not a believer
Whaaaat?
[Hook: Meccah Dawn (R-Sun)
You ain't no gangsta, your pants too tight
You ain't whippin' up the white, man, your swag ain't right
(You ain't a savage in the streets, you a savage in your tweets)
(You ain't a savage, you a beast)
You ain't gonna make it in this game with gorillas
These n***as ain't gon' feel ya

[Outro]
Woman: Yeah, I got your money and I don't appreciate you sitting your punk ass ? bust ass ? to shoot at me and my homie. They life they got dealt with
Man: First off don't be calling like you some chica vaca (spanish here?)
I had to warn you too many times about my money, Smokey. This the principle of the whole thing. It's principalities in this