Gangsta’s Paradise - Tink

They call me Hitmaka

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

I swear our love gon' feel like crime

We ain't gotta take no one's advice

I can hold your racks while you shootin' the dice

Makin' love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that's gon' have your back

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

You found the perfect angel needs advice

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

I feel so safe when I'm with you

Every other hitta should've been you

Only show your soft side when I'm with you

Your ex be actin' out but I got you

How you love me rough but so soft?

How we runnin' up but no losss?

How you humble up but so boss?

That's why you paid the price, it's no cost

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

I swear our love gon' feel like crime

We ain't gotta take no one's advice

I can hold your racks while you shootin' the dice

Makin' love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that's gon' have your back

Let me be your gangsta's paradise (Oh)

You found the perfect angel needs advice (Oh)

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

Met you at the CITGO on the Westide

Always talking ' bout how you wanna change lives

I can see you through the tatts and the gang signs

Back rolls, Backwoods in the late night (Woods in the late night)

How you love me rough but so soft? (Soft)

How we runnin' up but no loss? (No loss)

How you humble up but so boss? (So boss)

That's why you paid the price, it's no cost

Let me be your gangsta's paradise

I swear our love gon' feel like crime

We ain't gotta take no one's advice

I can hold your racks while you shootin' the dice

Makin' love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that's gon' have your back

Baby, let me be your gangsta's paradise (Oh)

You found the perfect angel needs advice (Oh)

Let me be your gangsta's paradise (Oh, oh, oh)

Let me be your gangsta's paradise