This song was written in response to some dumbass shooting two people from a bicycle here in Dayton a while back, a ride by shooting seemed funny to me,

Gonna cruise on down to the hood mart
Take it smooth and slow
A forty and some twinkies,
Bra, I’m good to go

Milk crate on the front
Pink banana seat in back
My posse all agree’s
It’s a 20 inch Cadillac

Been hangin with my homie’s
They all got Huffy’s too
We’re petal powered outlaws
Demon’s through and through

Chorus
I’m a bicycle gangsta
You don’t want a taste
I’m a bicycle gangsta,
Got road rash on my face
 
They took my drivers licence
Ain’t had one now for years
Got fourteen kid’s on child support
I guess I’m in arrears

The schwinn gang on the corner
Need to learn respect
Tonight we do a ride by
Watch em fools all hit the deck

Chorus
I’m a bicycle gangsta,
Anyone can see
A bicycle gangsta,
Don’t run over me, Jim

It’s hard to aim my 45
When I’m bouncing all around
One time I hit a pothole
And capped one in the ground

Bridge
Gonna bust a move on just one wheel…….

Chorus
I’m a bicycle gangsta,
Just try’in to keep it real
A bicycle gangsta
Till my pant’s catch in the wheel

Copywrite Assgasket music Steve Howell 2010

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