Lyrics:
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
Think again if you thought I gave a fuck!
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout the N-why
We thump and get high, infrared nigga, dead
in my Chevy 'Vette
Nah, you ain't ready yet, wetter than yo' girl get
Dolce 'Bana, Dolce shades, don't you wanna see the boy
See the boy, see
Yah, Uh Outside of your spot n' I pull up with Gotti (pull up with Gotti)
Death too all rats Yeah free Shotti (yeah free Shotti, Treyway)
Yellow
hustlers naturally born
With street smarts
Yo Karate it's you and Gotti
Y'all lift the weight
Me and Noyd, a gemstar hit down on the plate
The Mobb niggas
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
Been on da road i been gone too long
I been trynna get some money
Gotti can you please come home
My bitch called me say she love me
I'm hanging up if
right all nite bro'
But that bitch ain't yo bitch dawg
Said, that bitch ain't yo bitch dawg
You can like her you can wife her
You can get married
It's Yo boy Juan Gotti Juan Gachos
Shout out Aiden, Manic Beats
No set trippin' records in this bitch
What's up Steve Era
Ah
Now you on the floor
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
of shit I'm dealing with
I can't lie I try but i can't let you get too close to me
How I'm suppose to have yo back you turned around and stole from me
Think again if you thought I gave a fuck!
[Chorus: x2]
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout the N-why
We thump and get high,
watch how u livin
Hoe i aint into that so please get out yo feelings
Im steady on the block tryna catch me a play
I let u fuck for free i ain ask u to pay
and
Every time I see her I just listen like yo gotti cuz
I just wanna show you love nothing else It's true
I just wanna show you love nothing else it's you
on business, we don't talk about it
I got haters I ain't never seen
I got groupies I ain't never fucked
This rap shit was always a dream
Gotta hold it down get
Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do
but you could get it if you want
That pistol probably done caught a body but I don't give a fuck
That's how my niggas getting down up in Liberty Park
the back of the trunk
And I'ma pop that bitch if you want the funk
And I down that ass, if you get out of line
Old school nigga with a new piece of ine
When
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
get to me
How you make it to the gates and forget the key?
I'm the one God chose so you blessed through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher than that
the flames, or hug the sky for it
[dmx]
Niggaz done started somethin
[jadakiss]
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like sosa
Never turned down chocha, be
pink lemoade or sherballato
Pink lemonade or sherballato tell me
What you want hoe yh i got 35s
Tenscotti by tenco or i got gotti
By backpack boys in
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
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