Gangsta!
Now if you got your hat tilted to the side
And you're always down to jack a bitch for her ride
Or the colors that your rep, make others upset
Then you might be.... GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
Never once been seen alone
Ever since you can remember you was fully grown
Slanging rocks on the block
With a knot in your sock
Then you might be.... GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
Murder rap, notches all on your belt
Robbery and selling trees the only jobs that you held
Been to more damn funerals than the reverend himself
Then you might be.... GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
In and out the penitenary
With no thought of graduation or a fucking degree
Still clocking cheese from what you learned on the streets
Then you might be.... GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
(Chorus)
You might be, you might be, GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
You might be, you might be, GANG RELATED (Ain't nothing wrong)
If I see you with a hatchetman
You in a gang, and your ass better be ready to do that thang
You rep the JRB and you will never switch
(JRB?) JUGGALO RYDAS BITCH!
I see you beat your girlfriends who diss your boys?
Did your crews name originate in Illinois?
Did you cross your enemies out with a K?
Then you gang related too muthafucka,like Violent J
I'm always asked if I'm gang related
By police and the public and I'm starting to hate it
If I wasn't already, that would sure make me think
About the prolems that I have and what I do to be free
Besides, gang related's such a harsh word
For now I'll call a bunch of homies taking over the world
Willing to die for everything that we built
The battleground we call turf where haters come to be killed
(Chorus)
When you participate in gang related activities
03's, 211's, 187's, If you do, that's ok, fuck we all do
I'm only saying you gang related too, bitch
Take Anybody Killa, I know him
But I wouldn't trust him as far as I can throw him
He's fucking crazy as hell, you wouldn't know
Right now he's chewing holes in the floor here at the studio
I don't even wanna do this
But he asked me to and I'm scared of his pistol whips
We're all sick in the hatchet's hatchery
But I just happen to be the master of bitch-slappery
The bottom line is, I won't say it again
Until you play it again, if your gang related
Hope you're my friend, cause I see you wearing some shit I don't like
I'm shutting your cranium down with a lead pipe!
(Chorus)
Hahahahahaha, you know what man, you just MIGHT be
In spite of your own knowledge of it, a gangster, gang-o-bodicious maximus-maximum boogie-woogie ryda, a.k.a gang related, YOU DELAPIDATED MUTHAFACKOOO!

You might be, gang related (Ain't nothing wrong)
You might be, gang related (Ain't nothing wrong)
You might be, gang related (Ain't nothing wrong)
You might be, gang related (Ain't nothing wrong)

YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED
YOU MIGHT BE! YOU MIGHT BE, GANG RELATED

We'll fucking gang bang you later!

Run It -Remix
(Juelz Santana)
Okay
Check it, Check it, Check it out
It's Santana again
His Steppin, Steppin, Steppin outta me
One of my Brand new boy toys
I like big boys
I like it when they make that big boy noise cuz...
I know what men want...
I know what he likes
They wanna stay up in me , and he wants to party all night
so bring a boyfriend
Chris Brown
(Verse 1)
Let me talk to him all night
he’ll bang me in the ass with all his might
Tell you how it fells
I was thinkin when I saw his body I gotta get that shawty
Tell him what’s a young boy gon do
some times I like to do young boyz two

Damn them guys gotta be okay
Babe his pretty thick I like to suck his dick
He need’s to be hit up from the back
so tell me what ya'll gon feel
(Hook)
I got boyfriends, and you got boyfriends
he hops of me , and he hop on me
I look fly, and he’s teasing me
The way he drop that ass, makes me hot, hot
(Chorus)
Is ya man on the flo?
where is his bod pleas let me know
If he ain't...
sorry bitch but you gots to go
Let me see if he can run it, run it
boy indeed I can run it, run it(2x)
(Verse 2)
You'll see that boy
I bet I can set him off
Don't believe my age is gonna slow me and him down
I can definitly show him things
his gon be sayin I can't really believe your 16
Once I get in him won't wanna go
(and I...)
I'll have yo boys wishin they were you
(and I...)
I know his heard about me, but guess what's goin down with me and him lets leave
Pull down his pants, let me see his beave
(Hook 2x)
I got boyfriends, and you got boyfriends
he hop fo me, and he hop me
I look fly, and his teasing me
The way all men drop that ass, when he drop makes me wanna pop, pop
(Chorus)
Is ya man on the flo?
where is he pleas let me know
If he ain't...
sorry bitch but you got to go
Let me see if he can run it, run it
boy indeed I can run it, run it(2x)

(Breakdown)
boy you feel right
(Feel right)
Make me feel like...
(feel like...)
I wanna do a little somethin
(do a little somethin)
Ain't no thing let him do it fo sho
men the way that your wearin them jeans
When I see him I just got to scream
He’s turnin me on
I'm the hottest BITCH thats in these streets so baby won't you fock me and rock me...
(Rap)
Make it drop honey...
Make it pop honey...
Whip, whop..
make him Tick, tock to da clock fo me
don't stop doin that
I like it when he benz over and brings it back
and shawty know I mean what I say so he won't stop doin dat
Plus I heard that he can dance he can bump
me and him will dance let's go, let's go(yup)
he can hit me up from the back...
we can gets boyfriends
do it like the ying yang twins
(Whisperin)
wait til' he see my....
wait til' he see my...
let me fall back
yall gays aint ready for dat
I’ll have him sleep late
real late
he ill be takin a long nap
you teel your girlfriends...
to get away from my boyfriends
we don’t have to be friends
switch and meet friends(switch)
all of us gays can do it all night long, and...
til' da clock hit mornin ya dig
Is ya man on the flo?
where is he pleas let me know
If he ain't...
sorry bitch but you got to go
Let me see if you can run it, run it
boy indeed I can run it, run it(2x)

(Outro)
oooh, oooh, oooh, ooh

Abracadabra boom shacka dae
I'm Violent J, and I'm back like a vertebrae
And I come with a hat full of tricks
Trunk full of Faygo, car full of fat chicks
Hahahahahahahaha, fuck you
Wicked clowns, we'd like to say what up to
The Cobra's, X-men, and Counts, and everybody with clown luv
Even sets I've never heard of