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
A, who, I got a tag on my they wanna kill me A couple tones and I dem niggas remember me Dem niggas scared of me, they wanna see my crew They talkin in code, he sayin what finna do
I let dem killas loose, try me finish you it, won't you say it den, mothafucka spray me den Where da hell 3, damn there go Big Gee red dirt, watch on head buss
Why tried us, I had unside us Find on da side, half em tied up folks tried us, masked up 9 up Masked up, blast up, ass up
a nigga a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland Walkin with dat ghost, bushin up da motha land Ya already my name, hood they 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, when you If ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you When ready, nigga we ready
I got a mean appetite, me Starvin Marvin Cause I all night, at da Starvin Marvin neva scarred, not by far ho Da chopper my name 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 gone up I leave ya wet, like Slip N' Slide wit real niggas 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 Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to ya card
At the Amoco, there on Boulevard Somebody the cops cause I'm finna catch 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, we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
I'm robbin everything, through ya trap house First move, turn into da slaughterhouse a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya mouth I got some killas on da West dat'll 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 some Hit da safe house, da dope and da weed at
niggas in da game, yall orangutan I'm Gorilla, back pentane 45 with some black John Wayne If a wizard went and pissin, man, wouldn't find a thang, no
I don't give a dam about you feelin's nobody feedin' me but junior hoes 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 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 ready, nigga we ready