Ay, can you say gangsta shit, shit Say shit, gangsta shit Can you say gangsta shit, shit? Say gangsta shit, I ain't no mo'
We 'bout to up and move on We 'bout to up and move on, ya We 'bout to step up and on, come on We 'bout to up
Now, I still be knockin' bitches like it ain't shit, it shit 'Cus I'm high program it and makin' hit Whetha I'm in Da Da jeans or silk slacks Flyest be the reason that my shit
when I'm on the beats I'm all y'all up, all y'all up The I get up on the mic and scoop up all mutts All ya
I make my Bitches wanna shake butts, shake y'all butts And you make you ballin', niggas wanna grab Lux Hangin' and bangin' niggas bring the heat for real And if you ain't gotta a chip for my beats, no deal
'Cus I negotiate with no fuss, fuss Spend 20 Gs on my record, it's plus Fucking every competitor on the up Then I come to city to get laid up
Give it everything I got, to stay up And if you feelin' a nigga then say
As we toward the light With broads on our right, on our right And haters to the we part the way, we part the way Put our prestige, prestige
We're M A D, lite up the cage to the stage, we come to play AMG let um
With mo' than a ball Me and Q Dick a slip, I hoes wit a, hee-hah Relax, the Rolls is real, tank, platinum and steel
I was up in the club, now I'm up in the Had quarters, lucky we put in a bill
Cream de la cream, who you baby girl, him? Up your ass in the rag jag to the gym I wit chu fo' love if it was'nt me, you probably be calling me a scrub
But you like the marble tubs, and the marble You's a copper bitch, to be a platinum hoe
to toes and dont nobody wear no [Incomprehensible] No mo', take that back Baby have a six I cant say no mo', where my dick at?
As we toward the light broads on our right, broads on our right And haters to the left we part the way, we the way Put aside our prestige,
We're M A D, we lite up the cage to the stage we come to play, we come to play
Ay, We been doin' this shit we was little boys So dont even trip us, nigga, do your own
Gettin' for the crown ain't a puzzle for me And you bitch niggas put a muzzle on me 'Cus when I'm gone on a and a grape juice I make the rock when I let a tape loose
They say ghetto is desperate and we shiztee But I turn down celebrity bitch I see game with my nigga Mr. AMG And pop a games in a if it's F A T, fo' sho'
Treys, zeros, cuatro, I got you, lady With new men, what? All 5 double O's Watch these toe, hoes get liquefied, nut up Mystified, shut up, get slide, if I memorize, hey
play you foeva, wood and the leatha Me and DJ Q, me and AMG and the of the crew And its to see, we make Gs like guarantee We Gs like guarantee, bitch
As we move toward the With broads on our right, broads on our right And to the left we part the way, we part the way Put our prestige, oh yeah, we're really M A D, we lite up From the cage to the stage, Quik and AMG, we come to We to play and play well
We to play How you gon' with out us, baby? We do our thing, 10 in the game And ain't nothing change, Q, tell them how we