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on that tag on yo' toe Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs Son of a hard headed
I aint tryna fight no bitch just to get a fucking case Smokin dope with yo mates On the gram looking fake You got mad overweight I get mad over head
a killer Nazi The illest kamikaze John Gotti Layin' off of anyone who ride by me Dio got different whips like top natties Creepin' out the fog Never set off,
Crib and he's Scotty in it Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it 8 gold chains like it's already in it Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it Don't get
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
[Yea], let's take em back Uh huh Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in a cold world Daddy ain't around
Gotti, here we go again, yo Two two-nine and seventy-six, get off my dick, niggas I'm born The future problem's, kicking and carrying on Cause I
Yeah, yeah, yeah Grown ups in between, children and babies Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie Fre-fresh err fresh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah Grown ups in between, children and babies Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie Fre-fresh err fresh,
a lame It ain't a game, niggas kill you cause they want your chain They quick to aim, and them bullets never got a name In these cold streets, sometimes
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
Criticists would write that I wouldn't make it Now they write about what I make Acting like the game, I couldn't take it Now the whole world for the taker
Block away watch by Gotti and Girvano It's la costra nostra, someone close approach ya They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf with shofer Old coke they
fresher than a tux from Armani, nigga Eating that Cipriani, spending money like Gotti Pull out my cold watch, Swiss edition, Rio collection, I'm out Let
Step in the club like it ain't no thang Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game I just wanna freak that,
set up shop And then we raid the hood (raid the hood) Rake it up bih, rake it up Like Yo Gotti and 'em (like Yo Gotti and 'em) Ridin' 'round town with
Ain't nobody cook'n though A section full of them bitches That Yo Gotti Look'n foe Yeah that's them 5 stars The get money drive cars They got them bang'n
crib and he's Scotty in it Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it 8 gold chains like it's already in it Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it Don't get
the ghost of Biggie My mind state Like the crime rate I think I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red Ferrari Like the black Liberace
the ghost of Biggie My mind state Like the crime rate I think I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red Ferrari Like the black Liberace
holla at yo' peoples nigga.. [Verse 1 Ja Rule] For now on call me the don, and bicthes call me don da da Where ever I go niggaz soon to follow' Like
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know, Whoever said "Game Over" must of had a hangover, Get money, my driveway sponsored by Range Rover, I got blood
on me , you gone need billions , For shoe game,(a Mall) Yea I’m gotti with switch, I Blow that shit, That’s propane , (heat ) Bullets steady flying ,
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