Nigga get line, and we gon fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon blood Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up to rep his side, and we gon throw em up
I'm ready, you ready If yall ready, well, nigga we I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
A, who, I got a tag on my they wanna kill me A couple tones and I kick dem remember me Dem niggas of me, they don't wanna see my crew talkin 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, spray me den Where da hell Zone 3, there go Big Gee Homegrown red dirt, watch on head
Why home tried us, I had us on da blind side, half em tied up Task folks 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 know my name, hood they me Big Gee Wit on bicycles, on binnacles on Zone 3
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, you ready If ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready
I got a mean appetite, me Starvin Marvin Cause I trap all night, at da Starvin Chop scarred, not by far ho Da chopper spell my name out in yo Monte
you keep it cool, keep it on da up and up Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone up I ya shirt wet, like Slip N' Slide Fuck wit real niggas Mr. Exit 65
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a one And hommie look what you dun Now ya talking loud while ya to ya car Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to ya card
At the Amoco, over there on Somebody call the cops cause I'm catch a charge You tried to hard, its concrete from Jump Street Now you slumped on you front seats on Front Street
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, when you If ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you yall ready, nigga we ready
I'm robbin everything, runnin through ya trap First nigga move, turn into da 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 pussy, nigga, make you lean back Big in da car couldn't clean dat through da CB, I'm tryin to get some feedback Hit da safe house, da dope and da weed at
Monkey 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 give a dam about you rappas Ain't nobody feedin' me but hoes ain't weed If you want it you can get it' man, in you get to squealin Dis is Boyz N Da Hood, back in da Chevy and we
get outta line, and we gon fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon 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, nigga we I'm ready, if you When yall ready, we ready