_Gangsta filosofy_Vassago feat bloodaid (Vassago) gangsta filosify that's my style baby ain't nobady that can take it away from me just a young g representing wmo city motha fuckas open you'r eyez if ya'll wanna ride whit me if you'r my tru homie you will ride and die for me and i will do the same 4 you if i have trust in you i hope that you trust me to ey yo listen up i was raisd in the gutter by my homies and the devil doc block made me a real fucking rabel whit deep scars on the hart i'v ben a gangsta ever saens the start i'm crazy and brave completely insane mutha fuckas talking shit aboute my town i send to an early grave keep you'r fucking mouth shut if you don't know how to behave my filosofy is murder me and i won't die my soule will flye high like an egel in the sky eye for an eye harm me and you will die why shoud i be sceard of death??? some times i'm beging GOD to take my last breath theare is nuthing exept pain and chaos in this could pleace i'v bin tru a loot of strugels that can be seen on my feace (Dj bloodaid) waddup what yall doin, feelin allright, we zippin on a 40 cuz we gonna party all tonight, I like it when my homies and bitches havin fun, we gonna be drinkin til we all get numb, fuck that punk who is actin up, I´m gonna show that mothafucka some and that fo sup, who are you, what you wanna do, act bad disrespect my people I gonna fuck your view, now that bitch sittin not talkin to loud cuz he knows that blood is one from the dog pound, we takin it easy, we feel its very pleasin, its hot in this place but the air is so breezin, I'm just chillin with my homie vassago from the west side ridas comin with the indo, we will be fuckin bitches all night long drinkin beer, smokin weed and havin fun, you other mothafuckas who aint my brothas can get the fuck out cuz you aint none but suckas look at theese bitches "damn you fine what your name what your sign" now this bitch is mine we doin alright without you wannabes, we dont need you we got our keys, only real mothafuckin g's see and listen to the mothafuckin gangsta filosofy (Vassago) listen sandzak and kosova taking this shit over muthafucas don't mess whit me when i ain't sober when i go crazy i put you'r whole family in a coma don't say that i didn't warn ya muthafucas i let my man blood bust on ya and tosi fly down from the sky lika a shqiponje fel you'r asses whit lead if you ain't loyal to oss you get a fucking screwdriver thru you head they call me jack the ripper when i'm of that liquor bitch my rhymes split ya gangsta is my style but filosofy is in my mind fuck whit my crew mutha fucka i suggeste you hide whit demons from the center, d.o.c and v-street i ride inte riktigt klar än och inehåller säkert mycket stavfel men komentera gärna ändå.. peace