Lyrics:
whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel
High bar flow-er with no equal
Niggas swingin' swords in the WAR, that's my people
Sho' nuff, before I roll up, this is a hold up
whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel
High bar flow-er with no equal
Niggas swingin' swords in the WAR, that's my people
Sho' nuff, before I roll up, this is a hold up
Gotti (pulled up with Gotti)
Death too all rats Yeah scream free Shotti (that's on God)
Got the yellow diamonds yeah we too pissy (that's on God)
I love
Gotti it, Crooked probably bodied the audience
(What up, what up, what up) then I'm tryna find a whore
Dick in that vagina like I'm mining for diamonds
up?
Beside LB, now tell me where ya comin' from?
That ain't where I see thangs, and nigga
What's the outcome?
For so many days, and so many ways
We've
don't know about stand on business, we don't talk about it Shh
Man shout out Yo Gotti, I'm rippin' this he gave us I'm honored
We came up from nothin',
' hands high
[Redman]
Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
[Intro: Ras Kass]
Ah what's crack-a-lackin zr's and shit
Ya know DJ the boy brooklyn's own masses
It goes
[Chorus: Ras Kass]
Ahha if you like
day
I opened, I read it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' stack right
The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next
Hello, gotta tell hem let's roll, four (for) that 20 intro
God I tell hem hello lololo
Hey yo, gotta tell hem get low, welcome to the intro
Then I tell hem
a minute uh
Its that 44 murder intro once again
Knocking at yo front door let me in
Hear the sound of yo heart beat through yo skin
Im knocking at yo front
plucked
You already know what Gotti came to do
I done seen this before I'm Deja Vu
Can't fuck with that nigga if he ain't Guru
Tell em call them hoes up
times, puff puff pass
Big Snoop, big Daz young Gotti, get it Gotti
Somebody in here smellin like hot karate
And that’s the way you comin up in this
No
think he on a wave
He up to something
The money come his way
Yea he stunting
If Bandzo feel a way yea we coming
Flock Gotti and bandzo
Yeah you know
take a phone call, hustle everyday (everyday)
Slang a bunch of narcotics (then what?)
Pull up in the new 'Rarri (skrrt)
Livin' like John Gotti (come
started
When pull i up I got Os wit me Nigga
If you need it come get it we got
Lately I been counting rolls
That Got a Young nigga
Feelin like I'm John
a fuck about your hustle, that don't mean more to me than these skits (yeah)
Scorin' up with these sticks, if you don't pour enough, I ain't sippin'
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
[intro]
Cool breeze, kurupt, young gotti
In 1999, anything that can happen
It will, it will, it will, it will, it will
Organized noize, let's do
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
get money now
Chek and Gotti they know that we run it now
We do real numbers real chef Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred these
slidin' fucked up nigga what up
In the cut flossin' like a motherfucker what up
Beside all being now tell me where ya comin' from
That ain't where I
to quit now
Cause Gotti is the shit now
Never thought I'd drop a tape and come up wit a hit now
Take it how you wanna now
Don't smoke no marijauna now
That
the early liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel ri-zight
My, my, my, my
It's what they all
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