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 tones and I kick dem niggas remember me Dem niggas scared of me, they don't wanna see my They talkin in code, he 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 red dirt, watch on head buss
Why home tried us, I had us Find on da blind side, half em up Task folks tried us, up 9 up up, blast up, ass up partner
Give a nigga a couple grand, ya ass a wonderland Walkin dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha land Ya already know my name, they call me Big Gee Wit on bicycles, on binnacles on Zone 3
Nigga get 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, you ready If yall ready, well, we ready I'm ready, if you When ready, nigga we ready
I got a mean appetite, me Starvin Marvin Cause I trap all night, at da Marvin Chop scarred, not by far ho Da chopper spell my name out in yo Carlo
Suggest you it cool, keep it on da up and up Get yo on da scope, and yo chest gone open up I ya shirt wet, like Slip N' Slide Fuck wit 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 have to pull ya
At the Amoco, over there on Somebody call the cops cause I'm finna a charge You tried to play hard, its concrete Jump Street Now you slumped on you front seats on Front Street
Nigga get 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 ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
I'm robbin everything, runnin through ya house nigga move, turn into da slaughterhouse Dats a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya I got some killas on da dat'll make you walk it out
Snap ya neck pussy, nigga, you lean back Big in da car couldn't clean dat Tappin through da CB, I'm tryin to get feedback Hit da safe house, where da dope and da at
niggas in da game, yall orangutan I'm Gorilla, civil back 45 spifin with some black Wayne 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 hoes weed If you it you can get it' man, in case 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 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, we ready I'm ready, if you When ready, nigga we ready