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