Girl, you know I'm grindin' from the streets And I want somebody who's just like me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
And when the Fedex come girl, would you sign for me And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
[Verse 1: Lil Kim]
I got your back like a Louis Vuitton knapsack You make my pussy get wetter than a shower cap Back shot, watch a rude gal throw it back (Gangsta Girl) Yeah, a rude gal throw it back
Walk around naked in your boxers, baby In that chinchilla alligator fox you gave me Big Daddy, like your name was Kane You so for real, baby boy, you make my candy rain
If them boys raid the crib with no warrant I'll be the first one to put it in the toilet Flush, right before the crib get rushed In the bedroom, only time I do the cuffs
I'm G'd up like my Gucci See he be chewin on my coochie Like a fresh pack of Juicyfruit A gangsta girl
[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Girl, you know I'm grindin' from the streets And I want somebody who's just like me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
And when the Fedex come girl, would you sign for me And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
[Verse 2: Wyclef Jean]
My definition of my gangsta girl She my best friend, pull me down to the very end When she drivin, brick she hidin Case she take it like a lawyer she fight it
Yeah, and I love those lips When we make love girl, its hotter than the Gaza strip Yeah, dudes are gangsta but they Disney like Aladdin They were shakin the presence of Bin Laden, yeah
And my girl she don't fear a thing To defend her man, she'll unload her magazine And I don't care what none of y'all sayin Prolly be with my girl, never worry bout her snitchin
[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Girl, you know I'm grindin' from the streets And I want somebody who's just like me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
And when the Fedex come girl, would you sign for me And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
[Bridge: Wyclef Jean]
If my alarm go off and pray, we don't fear nothin Cause she sees through the binoculars, with the night vision Burglar, Up in the mansion My girl so gangsta she don't wanna call the police station
And now the robber becomes the runner, the runner becomes the hunted The hunted becomes the hunted on America's Most Wanted They wanna know how I did it My girl say she'd rather be tried by twelve, than carried by six
[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Girl, you know I'm grindin' from the streets And I want somebody who's just like me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
And when the Fedex come girl, would you sign for me And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl
This is for all the revolutionary gangstas With a gangsta girl Every king needs a queen Yeah