Gangsta Don’t Play (Feat. Junior Reid)

[Intro: Junior Reid] Stonyahoy!!! Stigading wuy na na ding ding wuy!!! Yeah ha ha ha!!! [Chorus: Junior Reid] Yes I waan dem fi know, seh real warriors don't play And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play And if they romp wid us, they have to run away [Verse 1: Junior Reid] Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide) Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide) Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride) Hope dem ready fi di ride [Chorus: Junior Reid] I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play And if they romp wid us, they have to run away [Verse 2: Junior Reid] Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide) Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide) Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride) Hope dem ready fi di ride [Verse 3: Fabolous] Gnagstas ain't this fly, this is just a rare occasion You can hear it's blazin soon as the leer is raisin Hell yeah we hazin, sexy pair of Bajans Chinky eyes dark hair you would swear they Asian They Bahama mamas, hols the llama mamas Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mama Murder them, murder them, they don't make a move until they get word from him I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi She on some Belly shit like X with a squiggie They say it's gangsta but it's just the way of life If life's a bitch better make everyday your wife I'm from the era of the shootouts from drug spots Happy to be here so I smile in my mug shots The David Dinkins years, I even dug Koch Before the George Bush drugs watch, Bloodclaat!!! [Chorus: Junior Reid] I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play And if they romp wid us, they have to run away