Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up wit one of mine, and we gon draw blood Nigga tryin to shine, and we gon em up Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up
I'm ready, you ready If ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
A, who, I got a tag on my they wanna kill me A tones and I kick dem niggas remember me Dem scared of me, they don't wanna see my crew They in code, he sayin what they finna do
I let dem loose, try me I'mma finish you Fuck it, won't you say it den, mothafucka me den Where da hell Zone 3, damn go Big Gee Homegrown red dirt, watch on head
Why home us, I had unside us Find on da side, half em tied up Task tried us, masked up 9 up Masked up, blast up, ass up
Give a nigga a grand, have ya ass a wonderland Walkin with dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha Ya already know my name, hood call me Big Gee Wit panicles on bicycles, on binnacles on 3
Nigga get 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, you ready If yall ready, well, nigga we I'm ready, if you When yall ready, nigga we
I got a mean appetite, me Starvin Marvin Cause I trap all night, at da Starvin neva scarred, not by far ho Da spell my name out in yo Monte Carlo
Suggest you keep it cool, it on da up and up Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone up I leave ya shirt wet, Slip N' Slide Fuck wit real like Mr. Exit 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 ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to pull ya card
At the Amoco, there on Boulevard Somebody call the cause I'm finna catch a charge You tried to play hard, its concrete from Jump Now you slumped on you front seats on Front Street
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 to rep his side, and we gon throw em up
I'm ready, you ready If yall ready, well, we ready I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
I'm robbin everything, runnin ya trap house First move, turn into da slaughterhouse Dats a lot of beef, you run ya mouth I got some on da West dat'll make you walk it out
Snap ya neck pussy, nigga, make you back Big mess in da car couldn't dat Tappin through da CB, I'm tryin to get 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 John If a wizard and pissin, man, they wouldn't find a thang, no
I don't give a dam you rappas feelin's Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior hoes weed If you want it you can get it' man, in case you get to Dis is Boyz N Da Hood, back in da and we dealin
Nigga get outta line, and we gon 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, you ready If yall ready, well, nigga we I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready