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Uh, that’s all I hear

But there was no answer

So the outcome’s probably gonna look real clear

Deep within a cell, a gangster

But now in his voice, I’m sensing fear

While ears scrutinized, mines will know when the death is near

You’re not a gangster

Authority always strikes the first blow

But the average Joe, despite the criminal thought process created itself

But all I know

Is the system teaches us how the game go

And a well-raised little boy right into a heartless gangster by the time he’s

twenty-four

The best survivors when it comes to adapting to elements

Always end up looking like something that’s less than heaven sent

In a juvenile hall

Life has no value at all

A gladiator school with dried up blood mixed with some food on the wall

You’re not a gangster

Put your hands on enemies like roll it up, good riddance

And a real homeboy gets the

So always be down to do some sticking

Yeah you can try to be the better man

Turn the other cheek and get stole on

Let it ride and get rolled on

You’re not a gangster

Keep your mouth shut and get told on

Grab a Bible and believe that stuff about faith

If you just hold on

Or get with the gangster program and run a machine that can’t do no wrong

Because now this is your home

And predators are on the prowl

So go roam

Bossman, Bossman

Better not scream it though holmes

He won’t even push the alarm when you’re getting banged on

But move in silence and he just might help ya

Get your slang on

But beware

The preservation’s a muthafucker

Like a is quick to bust ya

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman

Don’t scream in juvenile hall

You wanted to be like the gangster you saw in the movies

This begins it all

Can’t be hard without the pain

Keep your focus, use your brain

Can’t be mob without machine guns

The blueprints are doing things

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman, help me

Huh, that’s all I hear

But there was no answer

So the outcome’s starting to look real clear

Deep within a cell, a gangster

But now in his voice, I’m sensing fear

While ears scrutinize, mines are knowing that death is near

Bossman, Bossman, help me

Huh, that’s all I hear

But there was no answer

So the outcome’s starting to look real clear

Deep within a cell, a gangster

But now in his voice, I’m sensing fear

While ears scrutinize, mines are knowing that death is near

You’re not a gangster

Profiles look like a whip that a D dealer gave to his homie

One’s a known rider, the other one’s a jaw-jacking phony

Tons a minister, Tony

Got the Shaheed blood where’s your ponies

Nineteen seventies OG in Lueders park trying to hoop

I got a box of forties

You’re not a gangster

Police don’t like jaw-jackers

Set’em up and put’em up in a cell

With a

So traumatized that he’s living his life in hell

All I hear is fists pounding on flesh and shoes knocking on concrete

Can’t tell who’s winning, but whoever losing gots to be a goner

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman, help me

Huh, that’s all I hear

From the thud of the fists and shuffle of shoes, somebody ain’t coming up outta

there

Get hit forty-five times, normality

Walls covered in the blood of a casualty

Give it a couple of hours

From out of the towers

A riot

You’re not a gangster

With negative energy

Manifesting to an evil entity

Spirits that ain’t on the premises is entering the body of your enemies

The guards ain’t far

But watching you kill yourself is the law

Bossman, Bossman, help me

That’s what I heard, that’s what I saw

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman, help me

Huh, that’s all I hear

But there was no answer

So the outcome’s starting to look real clear

Deep within a cell, a gangster

But now in his voice, I’m sensing fear

While ears scrutinize, mines are knowing that death is near

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman, help me

Huh, that’s all I hear

But there was no answer

So the outcome’s starting to look real clear

Deep within a cell, a gangster

But now in his voice, I’m sensing fear

While ears scrutinize, mines are knowing that death is near

You’re not a gangster

Bossman, Bossman

Don’t scream in juvenile hall

You wanted to be like the gangster you saw in the movie

This begins it all

Can’t be hard without the pain

Keep your focus, use your brain

Can’t be mob without machine guns

The blueprints are doing things

You’re not a gangster

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