(Verse 1) Raised in the middle of the land full of stands and the brothers throw hands grittin gettin grands Kansas City were the women make you say DWAM! it like a donkey cause we famous Wicked women me cause I came up This is the homies trip and say what Yo we from the "Show-Me" get my money, up Got on my 501's and my posture I fit her proper, if she papered I'm in her Lettin her know this ninna cost her And I'm squash her So animal someone better get her doctor This boy is born and in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U. But once in a while I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for Cause they be, in KU Then back to Kansas City were it's Gates all on they We think it and we crave it when we vacate I represent the MO and all the way to Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and call me A. Yates
(Hook) I'm fine like the food at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, baked bean, plate So everybody just bounce, rock, Can't wait O.G. Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Gates O.G.
(Verse 2) This is City We be scoutin young things yo we got her soused and Like dun deal I'm a pop her and Get her hot and ready listenin to Troutman Rest in peace baby, seven this beats Teach babys we used to to this atleast 80 We Kansas City No question we 56 and 57 We know that if he jeffin then he's KCK's got the chicken wings This will bring traffic when the people really want the crispy So you be listenin cause the don is sniffin green This is the mission get ya when you hittin nicotine They got your money man and you know that they Somethin delicious yea you know the say Gates the place were they come and getcha if the pay late But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates
(Hook) I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, baked bean, mixed So just bounce, rock, skate Can't O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Ollie O.G.
(Verse 3) where is you, EY South-side is you, EY where is you, EY West-side it do, EY.. Tech N9ne Ain't nobody's sauce this Ain't no other bar-b-que boss this The Fiorella's might cost a bit Ya we do it but the fire brought like this O.G. me go see If the other Q is G.O.O.D. But he knew that I find out slowly Just my KC bar-b-que they cannot hold me, A. Yates
(Hook) I'm fine like the food at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, baked bean, plate So just bounce, rock, skate wait Now say Lalalalalalalalalala, Now say Lalalalalalalalalala,