Marauder!

Real Gangsta’s don't break laws they have drinks with lawmakers not street corner jawbreakers Real Gangsta’s wear ties, tell lies, and sell stocks from the corner high-rise, rock $5000 suits paid for by our roots, they hide in plain site, and never been in a street fight, they don't run from the law they run for office, get lost in the financial abyss of lobbyist Real Gangsta’s you can't find at liquor stores, selling $20 sacks they are with $20,000 whores slanging Goldman Sachs addicted to take-take-take, from the little bit we work on to make-make-make Real Gangsta’s don't ride in escalades, they up above in G5 escapades Real Gangsta’s power comes from rock the vote not from the white girl getting off that boat that the CIA that’s the Criminals in Action bring along the keys to make believe G’s. Real Gangsta’s shoot people in the face on accident then ride over and sit next to the President while a boy’s hooded sweater changes his mother’s life forever Real Gangsta’s aren’t littering the hood up to no good, unless the demographic effects there livelihood Real Gangsta’s don't wear saggin pants, spit hip hop rants don't walk in the shadows of street lights in the midst of night Real Gangsta’s put there names on buildings, have vaulted ceilings, and hide behind words like capitalism and free enterprise in their Penthouse sky rise Hey Gangsta is it free if it comes at my generation’s demise?