(Verse 1) Raised in the of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw hands grittin gettin grands Kansas City were the pretty make you say DWAM! Kicks it a donkey cause we famous Wicked women want me 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 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 like better get her doctor This boy is born and in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U. But in a while I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for ladies Cause straight be, in KU Then back to Kansas were it's Gates all on they plate We think about it and we crave it we vacate I the MO and all the way to K-State Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call me A.
(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. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Ollie O.G.
(Verse 2) is Kansas City We be scoutin young things yo we got her soused and dun deal I'm a pop her blouse and Get her hot and listenin to Roger Troutman in peace baby, seven this beats crazy Teach we used to listen to this atleast 80 We Kansas City No question we 56 and 57 We know that if he jeffin then he's KCK's Gates got the wings This will bring traffic the people really want the crispy things So you better be listenin cause the don is green This is the get ya when you hittin your nicotine They got your man and you know that they ain't delicious yea you know the tray say Gates That's the place were they come and getcha if the pay But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates
(Hook) I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Strawberry, baked bean, plate So everybody just bounce, rock, Can't wait O.G. Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Like Gates O.G. Gates O.G.
(Verse 3) where is you, EY South-side is you, EY where is you, EY West-side what it do, EY.. N9ne Ain't sauce like this Ain't no other boss like this The Fiorella's might cost 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 that I find out slowly Just like my KC bar-b-que cannot hold 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 Now say Lalalalalalalalalala, Now say Lalalalalalalalalala,