The Life Of A... (gangsta) Lyrics - Capone

There'll be a man, one to lead his people into victory 

One who goes through time, one who seen pain 

The one who sees the glory, that man is I, Capone 

The leader, follow me 

They wanna beat me like Rodney, see me like Pac 

Have me like O.J. doing a 100 in the drop 

Railroad me like the Hurricane but I won't stop, let's go 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta) 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(Gangsta) 

I'ma gangsta 

Yo, yo, take a journey through my life 

Walk through the nights with me 

It's a long road ahead of us, I hope that your night's crispy 

Queensbridge, a trife city dilapidated slums 

I've seen political homicides and crack related ones 

Pac and Biggie, God bless 'em I don't know where to begin 

Forgive me Lord for I've committed a sin 

I sold crack to my man's mom, I feed my uncle dope in his arm 

I testify to every word wrote in this song 

Except the 5th Commandment, thou shall not kill 

I obviously ignored it 'cause my blood shall not spill 

So I chose to squeeze first put you 6 feet deep in the dirt 

And watch your cold soul emerge from the earth 

I was a star first, then I grew into the sun 

Destined to shine over the planet 

Till I came across a gun, infatuated by the sound 

When the shots get sprayed, like 

I'm about to take the streets through another phase 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta) 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(Death chant) 

I'ma gangsta 

I'm amazed I'm still living, I came close to the end of my days 

I couldn't have the streets raise my two siblings 

Or my kid, I'm too thoro, I survived through prison 

Collide with rival clicks spitting, listen 

I live life, a like I'm racing to an early death 

Exceeding the speed limit, with no brakes 

Quiet when I step, reality bites 

I'm gangsta for life, so I squeeze like 

I hold the mac precise with 32 shot clips 

And turn your hard top into a convertible drop whip 

They talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect 

I'm hot, grimy entertainers come drama East to West 

I don't wanna kill no more 

At times I hear death knocking at my front door 

Feeling like I'm being watched every time that I score 

What if the pigs got me on surveillance 

A rebel to the law, I got 2 strikes against me 

1 shot in me, a vest and a semi 

It's me against the world don't tempt me 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(I'ma gangsta man, a motherfucking gangsta man, hit it) 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(Gangsta, motherfucking gangsta) 

I'ma gangsta 

Ah yo what's all bust from jail, a mink 

A pound of the real, a 37 inch link 

Money in the bank, a Coup to match it 

I was released like a boss mis-acting 

You know the kind of things a gangsta can relax with 

Life's a bitch, but fuck it 

Trying to keep my whole faculty covered 

And spits more like an Iraqian thugging 

If you gonna take me, mommy I'm coming 

But if not, they can never break 

I'ma keep gunning and bust shots 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(I'm the one that was running from the cops 

I bust back at them niggas) 

Look at my life 

(Look at my life) 

Look at my life, I'ma gangsta 

(It's real man I came from the bottom strivin' 

Label to label, with the Yankees now) 

I'ma gangsta 

Look at my life 

(I'm with big bosses) 

Look at my life I'm a gangsta 

(The life, it's the loud, the corns, the mourns 

The kings we movin' up now) 

Look at my life 

(Big gangsta moves) 

Look at my life I'm a gangsta 

(Taking care of business, my niggas up North, got you) 

(Streets) 

I'm a gangsta