Lyrics:
gotti gon state the facts
I can do what I want and they know that I'm up now
One thing I know that you never could trust clowns
It been a minute I got off
That's what I want you to do
So I can call up Gotti 'nem to blast yo' crew'
You think you tossin these hoes dawg, but really you not
You niggas payin what
Wup that hoe [x13]
[Chorus x2: Yo Gotti]
Wup that hoe, Wup that hoe (she fucked yo baby daddy)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shit I aint mad at ya
man (ah c'mon, ah ya ya yea)
This shit gets serious man (alright, let's do it shawty tell 'em)
[Chorus: x2]
Attention! Let's get serious man!
on like my name Yo Gotti
Im really wit it when it comes to dis rap shit
The passion for smashin wit affirmative action
So fasten ya belts cause you dealin
of beats for why'all to go
[Bad Azz]
Kurupt, Snoop, let's do the damn thing
Show all the little homies how the Dogg Pound bang
[Snoop Dogg]
Dash,
yo' ass up
You know where we comin' from
Death Row! BIATCH! Ha ha hahaha!
A yo, Kurupt, you first to blast, nigga
And you know how we do it
to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby
(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud
and you fraudin' too
For talkin' shit I oughta just split
Ya fuckin' dome in two
Actin' hard ain't hard to do
I brought some aluminum for you (foil)
It's
K-Blaze on the beat
(Kainan baby)
You can't catch a rolling stone
You tryna' bring down the nation by causin' confusion
Illusion
Infusion and all
Watch me!
Jigga-Man, ya heard? Boom boom boom
Brooklyn, ya heard? Boom boom booom
Compton!
Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo,
C'mon!
You gotta, pop that
rapture
Perhaps ya stuck off the things we got
Beef is hot like feinds i be pullin
Fuckin fans through blocks
Rep the QBC killa Black non stop all day kid
on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell
our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life)
Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment)
Ya underdig? (Ya underdig?)
We keepin'
at these pictures, just so sloppy
Couldn't have been me, I do my shit like John Gotti
Feed the nigga to the sharks after dark
Man fuck this shit I thought
Gotti
INE nigga I said it's INE
Yeah N I remember u do u remember me
N I remember u do u remember me
Dis yo boy Yo Gotti
INE bitch
Yeah, Money Mos
Yeah, n****, whatever
Yeah, bitch, it whatever
Yo Gotti you ready?
Yeah, I am
L'll never let my n**** down
Nah, I never put some
Huh yea KA KA KA KA KA KA Fam First Bitch
Wen it’s peacetime ya heard me it’s Cam Gotti, Don Gotti
But wen it’s War, General Gotti, First in
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
CHORUS
Who was there when you needed love and affection
Nobody tryna get you to act right like yo gotti it go down in the dm girl u copy
It was clear
rappers bittin' my style
I don't fuck with territorial invaders
Get yo vessel tipped ova tryna be the crusader, nigga
Bet the gators prolly get ya while you
People want respect without having to give it
Like rappers tell stories without having to live it
But why
Do you like hearing them lie
Only thing missing
Horsemen attack
The only thing gonna pop is my collar and a gat
Chorus 1 & 2
[Canibus]
Yo, yo, yo
Fuck beggin for ya life, I have you niggas beggin for
thinkin' 'bout it
Yo, yo
I'm Yo Gotti, I normally don't talk a lot
I open the door and she walkin' out
A couple of things you should figure out (what
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_ "Every Little Thing")
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