Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon blood Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up
I'm ready, you ready If yall ready, well, nigga we I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
A, who, I got a tag on my they wanna kill me A couple and I kick dem niggas remember me Dem niggas scared of me, don't wanna see my crew They in code, he sayin what they finna do
I let dem killas loose, try me finish you Fuck it, you say it den, mothafucka spray me den Where da hell Zone 3, there go Big Gee Homegrown red dirt, watch on buss
Why home us, I had unside us Find on da side, half em tied up Task folks us, masked up 9 up Masked up, up, ass up partner
a nigga a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland Walkin with dat holy ghost, bushin up da land Ya already my name, hood they call me Big Gee Wit panicles on bicycles, on binnacles on 3
get outta line, and we gon fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon blood tryin to shine, and we gon show em up Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up
I'm ready, when you If yall ready, well, we ready I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
I got a appetite, call me Starvin Marvin Cause I all night, at da Starvin Marvin Chop scarred, not by far ho Da chopper spell my out in yo Monte Carlo
Suggest you it cool, keep it on da up and up Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone up I leave ya shirt wet, like N' Slide Fuck wit real niggas like Mr. 65
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a one And hommie what you dun done Now ya loud while ya runnin to ya car Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to ya card
At the Amoco, over there on call the cops cause I'm finna catch a charge You tried to hard, its concrete from Jump Street Now you on you front seats somewhere on Front Street
get outta line, and we gon fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon blood Nigga tryin to shine, and we gon em up Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up
I'm ready, when you If yall ready, well, we ready I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
I'm everything, runnin through ya trap house First nigga move, into da slaughterhouse a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya mouth I got some killas on da West dat'll make you it out
ya neck pussy, nigga, make you lean back Big mess in da car couldn't dat Tappin through da CB, I'm to get some feedback Hit da safe house, where da and da weed at
Monkey niggas in da game, yall I'm Gorilla, back pentane 45 spifin with some black Wayne If a went and pissin, man, they wouldn't find a thang, no
I don't give a dam about you feelin's Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior hoes ain't If you want it you can get it' man, in you get to squealin Dis is Boyz N Da Hood, in da Chevy and we dealin
get outta line, and we gon fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon draw Nigga tryin to shine, and we gon em up Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up
I'm ready, when you If yall ready, well, nigga we I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready