[Intro]
Dilly, Young Gotti, D-P-G
Yeah, what? Baby boy, boy, boy-ah

[Pre-Chorus]
Some say I'm crazy, I really don't care
Gangsta prerogative
Some say I'm lonely, but I don't give a damn, n***a
Packin' heat's just how I live
Some ask me questions, am I for real? (Sho' nuff)
'Cause n***as don't understand me, I give a fuck how I feel
Me and the homies, see we just tryna make a dime
But we don't a shit (Why?), 'cause D.P.G fo' life, n***a

[Chorus]
Everybody's talkin' all this shit about me
Why don't y'all just let me live? (Tell me why)
I don't have no problem, all the hate won't solve 'em
Gangsta prerogative (You know? Bitch), gangsta prerogative

[Kurupt]
We curb serve, I chip curbs, and flip birds
Lay only for the product, pay only for the Coca-Cola
I live by certain rules (Rules), I follow certain guys
Suckers two pistols with pride decide to stay alive
The wrong gear to wear in the wrong places
Seeing the wrong faces, shoes and shoelaces
Daz in the Benzy givin' it up, Scodie in the backseat givin' it up
I'm just a G masher from street to street
Baby boy, I got the weed, got the fo', and the heat, check it
Loco motion in motion, twist the right ingredients
Change the speed into slow motion, baby boy
I'm just a G masher from street to street
Baby boy, I got the weed, got the fo', and the heat, check it
Loco motion in motion, twist the right ingredients
Change the speed into slow motion posted, baby boy
[Chorus]
Everybody's talkin' all this shit about me
Why don't y'all let me live? (Tell me why)
I don't have no problem, all the hate won't solve 'em
Gangsta prerogative (Bitch), gangsta prerogative

[Roscoe]
My rhymes on deck, my .9 on deck
Am I on wet? Too fly on the set
This posted, coastin' gangsta fly
Me and my young assassins terrorizin' the outside
N***as hate to see us doin' what we do
Comin' through passin' by, I'mma skip you
I'm a Philly thug n***a, you feelin' thug n***a?
(Blakka, blakka) Is you still a thug n***a? (Yeah)
If you a Y-A, pop ya' collar and hit the bud n***a, this the NBA
No bustas allowed, I bust in the crowd
And pump up the riot, we riders n***a
Righteous, can't no judge indict us, we the tightest
Don't believe us, they come and fight us
This Y-A 'til the end of rap (Yeah)
This is just the beginnin' of this trend of rap (It's on)

[Chorus]
Everybody's talkin' all that shit about me
Why don't y'all let me live? (Tell me why)
I don't have no problem, all the hate won't solve 'em
Gangsta prerogative (G, haha), gangsta prerogative
[Daz Dillinger]
Gangsta gangsta, tell me how you do it
It looks kinda simple like there was nothin' to it
Daz Dillinger see the flow like fluid
I do what I wanna do 'cause this my music
Ruthless (Lil' Weezy!), with a magnum
I pack a nap and two hoes in the huse
Gettin' skirts wanna see (See), the po' wanna know (Know)
All about the way the gangstas roll
But I keep G, gangsted up
That n***a Scodie and Kurupt keep it gangsted up
All y'all of mine, y'all need to fall back
Now all my dawgs, tell me where ya' paws at? (Dogg Pound!)
N***a, this D.P.G. Killafornia
Ain't no escape when these killas are runnin' on ya' (C'mon!)
I smoke the weed, it keeps me cool
And y'all don't wanna see a n***a actin' a fool

[Pre-Chorus]
Some say I'm crazy, I really don't care
Gangsta prerogative
Some say I'm lonely, but I don't give a damn, n***a
Packin' heat's just how I live
Some ask me questions, am I for real? (Sho' nuff)
'Cause n***as don't understand me, I give a fuck how I feel
Me and the homies, see we just tryna make a dime
But we don't a shit (Why?), 'cause D.P.G. fo' life, n***a
[Chorus: 2X]
Everybody's talkin' all this shit about me
Why don't y'all just let me live? (Tell me why)
I don't have no problem, all the hate won't solve 'em
Gangsta prerogative (You know? Bitch), gangsta prerogative

[Outro]
Haha, I can G-Rub on the G (Gangsta prerogative)
I can D-P-G-C the C (Gangsta prerogative)
Yeah, just live my life (Gangsta prerogative)
Tell me (Gangsta prerogative)
You know that bitch be bumpin', n***a
You know how that shit go