Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon draw Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up to rep his side, and we gon throw em up
I'm ready, when you If yall ready, well, we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
A, who, I got a tag on my head they wanna me A couple and I kick dem niggas remember me Dem niggas scared of me, don't wanna see my crew talkin 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 Zone 3, damn there go Big Gee Homegrown red dirt, watch on buss
Why home tried us, I had us on da blind side, half em tied up Task folks us, masked up 9 up up, blast up, ass up partner
Give a a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland with dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha land Ya already my name, hood they call me Big Gee Wit panicles on bicycles, on on Zone 3
Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up wit one of mine, and we gon draw 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 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
you keep it cool, keep it on da up and up Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest open up I leave ya shirt wet, Slip N' Slide wit real niggas like Mr. Exit 65
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a one And look what you dun done Now ya loud while ya runnin to ya car Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma to pull ya card
At the Amoco, over there on Somebody call the cops cause I'm finna a charge You tried to hard, its concrete from Jump Street 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 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, nigga we I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
I'm robbin everything, runnin through ya house First nigga move, into da slaughterhouse Dats a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya I got killas on da West dat'll make you walk it out
Snap ya neck pussy, nigga, make you lean Big mess in da car clean dat Tappin through da CB, I'm tryin to get some Hit da safe house, where da dope and da at
niggas in da game, yall orangutan I'm Gorilla, civil pentane 45 spifin with some black John If a wizard went and pissin, man, they find a thang, no
I don't a dam about you rappas feelin's Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior ain't weed If you want it you can get it' man, in case you get to Dis is N Da Hood, back in da Chevy and we dealin
Nigga get line, and we gon fuck 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, when you If ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready