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Gang Related: The Soundtrack
Disc 1
01. Way Too Major
02. Life’s So Hard
03. Greed
04. Get Yo Bang On
05. These Days
06. Mash for Our Dreams
07. Free ’Em All
08. Staring Through My Rear View
Disc 2
01. Devotion
02. I Can’t Fix It
03. Questions
04. Hollywood Bank Robbery
05. Made Niggaz
06. Loc’d Out Hood
07. Gang Related
08. Keep Your Eyes Open
Disc 3
01. Lady
02. Take a Nigga Like Me
03. What Have You Done?
04. What’s Ya Fantasy
05. Change to Come
06. Freak Somethin’
07. Feelin’ a Good Thang
08. Lost Souls
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's all about that cash money that I'm makin'
And crooked ass cops tryin' to shake and take it
They can never understand how a woman can be a hustla
Without gettin' laid, I make my money through game
I don't promote a violent attitude, but my mind snaps
To cause psychological flashbacks, so listen up, y'all
This shit can get a bit explicit
Come closer so you don't miss it
As a girl, I was taught to respect those who respect me
But now that I've grown up, it seems to have changed
Nobody, including the cops, really gives a fuck about ya
Life is gonna go on fine with or without ya
That's why you need to learn the tricks of the trade
Keep your Glock cocked so you can get paid
And catch a po-po slippin'
While he's tryna jack a nigga for his riches, yeah

True devotion (True devotion)
That's what it is
To the hustlas and the players
Yeah, that's right
Got a notion (I got a notion)
To smoke the player haters
Paradime, help me sing it

They turn to murda, murda
All to get that young nigga for his cheddar
Better respect it, 'cause if you won't, that's when they get ya
Expect it, 'cause when you don't, that's when they hit ya
With a bum rush, shake down, beat down
Countin' your wins as they roll through town
I'ma flip 'em if I catch a sucker strippin'
Extra clip on my hip, I don't slip
We can go toe to toe so that you know
Like Roy Jones, it'll be another K.O
First round, knock out, drag out
Like heavyweight championship bout
I'm surrounded by demons that wanna try me
It seems like time is steadily passin' by me
In a world full of greed, I'm steady strivin'
I just keep on keepin' on and survivin', yeah

True devotion (True devotion)
And you know it
To the hustlas and the players
Uh, well that's right
Got a notion (You got the notion)
To smoke the player haters
Paradime, help me sing it

Well, if you ask me no questions, I could tell you no lies
Nothin' comes easy in life, it's all about Paradime
I'm not the one who's to blame for the fame, I can't be tamed
I'm not takin' no shorts, I kick ass and take names
They wanna hold me back, but I'ma make my stack
I'm livin' phat and you can best believe that
It's gettin' hectic, but check it, I'm not above them
I gotta show my devotion to all the hustlas, yeah

True devotion (True devotion)
Can you say it?
To the hustlas and the players
Yeah, that's right
Got a notion (Come on, come on)
Can you hear me?
To smoke the player haters
Now let me hear you say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
True devotion (Oh yeah)
Yeah, can you feel it?
To the hustlas and the players
Woo, uh, that's right
Got a notion
To smoke the player haters
Now let me hear you say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
True devotion
Uh, can you feel it?
To the hustlas and the players
I know you hear me
Got a notion
Yeah, right
To smoke the player haters
Yeah, yeah, yeah