[Verse 1] Geah! (HOLLA!) Thinkin bout Guy Fisher Never met him, but goddamn that’s my nigga! (why?) I figure real estate, invested pie flipper Never snitch, me I’m in a bathrobe, fly slippers (high 80s) Left Chicago wit good money for five drops Westside, did the Southside like the White Sox (Waddup Stony Island?) Bamboo and Pulaski, K-town is contra (Westside) They’ll dearly depart ya, in front of MacArthur’s (Waddup Madison?) I’m the author for gangsters, tough guys Did the whole Ohio, but I start it off of Buckeye (dey know me!) Columbus to Natti, them towns I raped em (sure did) Few clowns was hatin (what?!), moved my pounds to Dayton (Lets go) And in Akron, my niggaz they would throw things Not King James, these were coke kings (Buck, waddup baby?) Aint he actin grown, doggy you aint back at home Then smack the {?}, wrapped in chrome, you better get a chaperone
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 02:41:22 +0000
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