Dedication

This is dedicated to you You and you So you wanna spread a lot of talk about my city Milwaukee huh All that talk about Laverne and Shirley Happy Days, all that bullshit What the fuck ya think, ain't no niggaz here We got something fo ya mutha fuckas I got something fo ya mutha fuckas [Chorus] You've been hatin' on my city fo a while Now we had to shout y'all down And if you don't let us thru the do' We gonna go get the 4-4 Oh act like you didn't know From you bustas to you suckas to you hoes I know one thang fo sho Betta not bring your ass around my city All my Thug P niggaz, all my Hillside niggaz All my Lincoln Park niggaz, all my tre-8 niggaz All my 4-5 niggaz, all my 2-6 niggaz My tre-4 niggaz, my 4-8 niggaz All my Eastside niggaz, all my Northline nigaz All my Parklawn niggaz, all my North Meadow niggaz All my Hillside niggaz, my 2-8 niggaz My 2nd & Keith niggaz, all my Rest In Peace niggaz It's Milwaukee Wis-consin, stompin' over the game of rap Got lil' pimp in us, (?) got game and a strap It's where the thugs stay and drugs lay But hungry hoes will pack your shit and turn some tricks 'Cause we won't budge babe, we play the game till the last quarter If money drop like the spot then you can't leave till the last boulder We gettin' older, and wise 'n rise wit a vengeance Puttin' away then 'lacs and comin' back slid'n in dem Benz's We blowin' up like the World Trade Half of the scratch we pack, come from rap, and all the rest your girl made So if we don't see you at the top wavin' hangin outta drop dawg bumpin one of my songs that got the game on lock Top of the charts with this hardest rap It's Coo Coo Cal chap representin' Milwaukee where I started at Whoever thought of that of us bubblin up like champagne Ridin' through your city on dem thangs nigga, fo real [Chorus] Ain't been to the city in awhile Now we had to shout y'all down And if you don't let us through the do' We'll have to go and get the 4-4 Oh act like y'all didn't know From the west to the sucka city hoes I know one thang fo sho Ya betta not bring your ass hoe All my 2-9 niggaz, my 8-tre niggaz All my 1-4, 1-5, and 1-9 niggaz All my 86 niggaz, my 6-tre niggaz My 2-4 niggaz and my 1-9 nigga All my eye-to-eye niggaz, my stumpdown niggaz My Infinite 4-5 niggaz and Block Mob niggaz All my O.P. niggaz, my PPD niggaz My 2-7 niggaz, and dem 4-5 niggaz Nigga, fuck what ya heard, Milwaukee County 'till they down me Do It 2 Death Midwest you know how my town be niggaz Big pimpin', ridin' twenty inches Twerkin in Excursion, workin dem thirty-sixes Pimps up, hoes down... Kenny Ivy All the niggaz be-sheist hoes, greezy-grimmy Love my city these streets remind me All the days I used to hustla wit dem D's behind me Hello, niggaz still ghetto, still playin' games Still Jheri-curled up, still slang 'caine Milwaukee County niggaz here now, still gone change We the last niggaz to get in this game, holla [Chorus] Ain't been to the city in awhile Now we had to shout y'all down And if you don't let us thru the do' We'll have to go and get the 4-4 Oh act like y'all didn't know From the west to the sucka city hoes I know one thang fo sho Ya betta not bring your ass hoe All my Green Bay niggaz, my Racine niggaz My K-Town niggaz and my Madison niggaz All my Southside niggaz, my L.K. niggaz My mexicano, latino, ese niggaz All my "Peek-a-boo" niggaz, my Waupan niggaz My Dodge County niggaz and my H-O-C niggaz All my Brookfield niggaz, my Fox Spring niggaz My Brown Deer (?) and River Hills niggaz [Chorus] Ain't been to the city in awhile Now we had to shout ya'll down And if you don't let us thru the do' We'll have to go and get the 4-4 Oh act like ya'll didn't know From the west to the sucka city hoes I know one thang fo sho Ya betta not bring your ass hoe