(Verse 1) Raised in the middle of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw Everybody grittin gettin Kansas City the pretty women make you say DWAM! Kicks it like a donkey we famous women want 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 gritter I fit her proper, if she papered I'm in her her know this ninna dinner cost her And I'm finna her So animal like someone better get her 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 were it's Gates all on they plate We think about it and we it when we vacate I represent the MO and all the way to Call me N9ne but teachers and students call me A. Yates
(Hook) I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, baked bean, plate So everybody bounce, rock, skate Can't wait O.G. Ollie O.G. Like Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Gates O.G.
(Verse 2) This is City We be scoutin pretty young things yo we got her and dun deal I'm a pop her blouse and Get her hot and ready listenin to Troutman Rest in baby, seven this beats crazy babys we used to listen to this atleast 80 We Kansas steppin No question we 56 and 57 We know if he jeffin then he's shady KCK's Gates got the wings This will bring traffic when the people really want the crispy So you better be listenin the don is sniffin green This is the mission get ya when you hittin nicotine They got your money man and you that they ain't Somethin delicious yea you the tray say Gates That's the place were they and getcha if the pay late But I stay great cause everyones the A. Yates
(Hook) I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, bean, mixed plate So just bounce, rock, skate wait O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie O.G.
(Verse 3) North-side 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 like this The Fiorella's might quite 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 like my KC bar-b-que they cannot hold me, A.
(Hook) I'm hella fine like the at Ollie Gate's Strawberry, bean, mixed plate So just bounce, rock, skate Can't Now say Lalalalalalalalalala, Now say Lalalalalalalalalala,