作词 : Lewis, Williams [Intro] It's Gotti Bin Laden It's Gotti Bin Laden They say I'm the evil one Gotti Adolf ****** [Chorus] You *****z ain't nuthin but *****es I roll down the streets with the homies on deep dishes Crack *****z like plates and dishes authentic, malicious, vicious, piranha fishes ************, eat a fat **** You and every single ***** that you **** with, you stole my **** My style, my name, and the way that I bang [Verse 1] Think just because you got diamonds you *****z is shynin' Your diamonds ain't bigger than Simon's ************ I'm preparing to pump fear, and I'm fearless as **** The Count Armani Crystal Young Gotti Kurupt Knockin' cinder block sections outta cars and trucks I'm back and never left, I came and never leave I see bustas now-a-days wearin flags and chucks Actin' like they bang, lookin like fags in chucks They turned bangin to a gimmick, ***** its the truth You don't wear kahkis with Timberland boots, or Air force ones Juss Cortez and Chucks, you copy-cat punks The thunda's official on California Soil Made him mass destruction and termoil You ain't got weapons of mass destruction on you And I'ma make you leak like gallons of oil [Chorus] [Verse 2] Think just because you got diamonds you *****z is shynin' Ya diamonds will get ************s to firin' I'm tired of watchin BET And all I really see is imataions of me And everything that we used to be They used to say we couldnt Gang Bang on TV But now-a-days thats all I see ***** im Pharatic in a G'd up fashion With a passion for dumpin' and blastin' A terrorist ***** The most wanted Gotti Bin Laden for ridin' Homicidal ****s is the o**ect My o**ective strategic selective I'm back home ***** so mark off your sections I got all bad news, Make *****z move, Relocate to a different state I get **** dumpin' like motherphukkin Austrailian Kangaroos I got all the tools, from the homies that Crippin' ***** to pirus I'm the fire fly *****, I'ma show what happens when 5 fly ***** ***** I ain't no *****, And I'ma tell you ***** *****z just like this ***** [Chorus] [Verse 3] So what you know about rollin' these streets so deep Juss G to a T ***** rollin on 3's What you know about Gang Bangin' ***** Or are you just imatating Gang Bangin' ***** Some of these *****z might go for it 20 others just sit back and ignore it But not us from Tha Raw ************aa Gotta let you ***** *****z know ************aa We Ride these Streets, All Weeks Hood than a ************ ZEEET ZEEE ET !! Bangin these streets What you know about us What about you ***** We don't know about you What you really wanna what you wanna Really bout to do [Chorus x2] [Outro] ************, Every ***** you rolled wit Every ***** you **** wit ***** It's Gotti Bin Laden, Gotti Adolf ****** Nigguh Paul Vitti Stallone, Ne Ohafa, The Juggaknot Hannibal the 8th, Gotti Vorhees *****, **** y'all KURUPT! Suckaa ass *****z, yeah Death Row
作词 : Lewis, Williams [Intro] It's Gotti Bin Laden It's Gotti Bin Laden They say I'm the evil one Gotti Adolf ****** [Chorus] You *****z ain't nuthin but *****es I roll down the streets with the homies on deep dishes Crack *****z like plates and dishes authentic, malicious, vicious, piranha fishes ************, eat a fat **** You and every single ***** that you **** with, you stole my **** My style, my name, and the way that I bang [Verse 1] Think just because you got diamonds you *****z is shynin' Your diamonds ain't bigger than Simon's ************ I'm preparing to pump fear, and I'm fearless as **** The Count Armani Crystal Young Gotti Kurupt Knockin' cinder block sections outta cars and trucks I'm back and never left, I came and never leave I see bustas now-a-days wearin flags and chucks Actin' like they bang, lookin like fags in chucks They turned bangin to a gimmick, ***** its the truth You don't wear kahkis with Timberland boots, or Air force ones Juss Cortez and Chucks, you copy-cat punks The thunda's official on California Soil Made him mass destruction and termoil You ain't got weapons of mass destruction on you And I'ma make you leak like gallons of oil [Chorus] [Verse 2] Think just because you got diamonds you *****z is shynin' Ya diamonds will get ************s to firin' I'm tired of watchin BET And all I really see is imataions of me And everything that we used to be They used to say we couldnt Gang Bang on TV But now-a-days thats all I see ***** im Pharatic in a G'd up fashion With a passion for dumpin' and blastin' A terrorist ***** The most wanted Gotti Bin Laden for ridin' Homicidal ****s is the o**ect My o**ective strategic selective I'm back home ***** so mark off your sections I got all bad news, Make *****z move, Relocate to a different state I get **** dumpin' like motherphukkin Austrailian Kangaroos I got all the tools, from the homies that Crippin' ***** to pirus I'm the fire fly *****, I'ma show what happens when 5 fly ***** ***** I ain't no *****, And I'ma tell you ***** *****z just like this ***** [Chorus] [Verse 3] So what you know about rollin' these streets so deep Juss G to a T ***** rollin on 3's What you know about Gang Bangin' ***** Or are you just imatating Gang Bangin' ***** Some of these *****z might go for it 20 others just sit back and ignore it But not us from Tha Raw ************aa Gotta let you ***** *****z know ************aa We Ride these Streets, All Weeks Hood than a ************ ZEEET ZEEE ET !! Bangin these streets What you know about us What about you ***** We don't know about you What you really wanna what you wanna Really bout to do [Chorus x2] [Outro] ************, Every ***** you rolled wit Every ***** you **** wit ***** It's Gotti Bin Laden, Gotti Adolf ****** Nigguh Paul Vitti Stallone, Ne Ohafa, The Juggaknot Hannibal the 8th, Gotti Vorhees *****, **** y'all KURUPT! Suckaa ass *****z, yeah Death Row