Lyrics:
[Verse One: Ras Kass]
These niggaz rowdy-rowdy never rains in Southern Cali
Only clowdy, howey hit the valley in black Denali's
Like I am Johnny Gotti
[ intro: fat joe ]
Yeah yeah
Terror squad what-what
Cuban link what-what
'99, baby
[ verse 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party
Plus
Blocka Blocka
Rude boy rude boy
I'm here to introduce to you a new Dance by my sis
Niambi
Move yo body n yo hips to da
Rhythm
Then you dip an you
scope
Gotti was never a hoe
I move like the pope
Boy I just hope you don't run up
Try to do that ya ass gon be done up
From the gutta
Like a hunter
With my boston bloodthirsty process
P-e-a-c-e
Move em in move em in
Move em out move em out
Stick it up raw hide!
Yea, gotta come back to attack
Mr. Slick is out to prove somethin
I'm all up in this pussy, pass the chrome, time to move somethin
(Yo, it's the turnaround)
[ VERSE 1 ]
Tonight my
off your dick
(But she's cryin and she says she has feelins and shit)
Yo it's a set-up, them niggas got me fed up
Ty stay in the buildin, if they move
One of them type of ballers on the same level as Gotti
So all you tenders, it's all to the good
So page me on the under and I'll creep through yo' hood
want smoke, it ain't good for your lungs
Put the beam on the Glock, that shit flash like the sun
Dick riding me, y'all niggas my son
Gotta move smart
shotties
I’ll send a hit like I’m Gotti
Dance on a pack like I’m Scotty 2 Hotty
My niggas rich no Roddy
I’m smoking OG mixed up with Gelatti
Don’t wanna
Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the fuck we gon' keep droppin this fire on these niggaz?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move
Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove
Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk
[gotti]
Yeah,no doubt,ugh
One time for the motherfuckin...
[Jazze Pha]
Yaw
This, is Mannie Frishizzle, producshizzle, ha
My nizzle, [whistles] I
The name's Banks! The boy wonder man
Stack and a rubber band, gat in the other hand
[Lloyd Banks]
These lil niggas don't move me, go watch a movie
like Gotti
Shit is a hobby
You Better free Bobby
Got me, That shit a dub
But you could come try me
Copy
That's all these niggas gon do
They tryna
[Intro]
Sup Fred?
Gangsta shit
West Coast...
[Verse One]
Niggas with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected
I'm the best to y'all, evident it's by far
Here to put in work, I swiped my time card
Off that water weight, I need a life guard
Used to move wit' girl,
StateFarm clan
Go get the bag
Keeping the rap
Keeping the bat
Beat's never flat
Filled up like fat
I still got it
Get it like yeah
Get it like...
Like Yo
each and every move
But if you talking about paying attention let's induce,
This process of knowing you want me and I want you
Just remember I like Gotti
to Gotti Yo
Tryna get rich, no Roddy, shout to Roddy tho
Any negativy im throwin out the window
Keep my knots fat, an thats word to Carl Winslow
Floatin
round there we gone leave him dead
Bitch nigga you heard what I said
The five five six hit em in the head
Ride my stick bitch use yo legs
The drive by
Keep yo juices drippin' in my mouth (Yeah yeah)
It's the way you move wit my body on you
Girl you know what to do, don't be actin' new
All the things we
like me? Nobody
Who the fuck wearing them jewels like me? Nobody
Can't talk to that boy he a nobody
All this bread rake it up like I'm Yo Gotti
Nigga
a reason
Uh, Call on my phone, know, I got it
I want hit the stove, I grew up, to Yo Gotti
I send a reminder, I tell them the gram it ain't real
They get
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