Chorus

I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten and n***a I'm on the ramp
I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten and n***a I'm on the ramp

{Tec-9}

Twenty three eighteen errata the bullets scatter
Rat a Tat Tatter another n***a lay on his back
Its goin' down on the ramp tonight
An when the lights go out
All the robbers and killers come out
The horn blowin' for all them schemin' ass n***as
N***as be lookin' to come up don't even run up
I'm gettin' amp and chillin' wit Vamp
Lil' Creature and Tyron be quick to slang dat iron
Where dey at go get 'em forget 'em
Do away wit 'em n***a kill 'em!
And my n***a from calio
Its all about that drama bro
They be down to fuck a ho
And I'm tellin' my brother in a wheelchair
N***a I was always there
Smokin' bubbles and gettin' high!
Lil' Edward bring the a-k
Because today I had to spray me a n***a
Straight down a n***a
Comin' in the projects wit an blue rag round his neck
Thus mutherfucker was trippin' gee
An I profected the one two which mean
Cock my gun and aim it at you
Now what you gonna do!
Now ya got to take to the chest
And do yo Best!
Then let the n***as know the n***as from the three ain't hoes!
We bout the paper and capers strictly from the street
Turn ya off like a lamp comin' straight from the ramp!
Only paper and capers strictly from the 3rd ward
Livin' in that u.p.t. ya got to live hard
Chorus

I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten and n***a I'm on the ramp

{Baby}
Just got an mouth full n***a from first to z
I got a beep look like an whole key
My n***a D.C. came back to town
Word around? he brought the dope back to town!
So I hit my fuckin' safe for thirty gees
Scope my issue breakin' down a quarter bees
I'm gonna holla at Tec on the ramp
Chillin' wit the other n***as black vamp
Go to Martin Luther King wet that girl
They bout that furl n***a they in the world

{Tec-9}
N***a got to stay high to live in this world
I'm lookin' for this n***a worth five gees
When I catch him I'm a kill him
Because deem gees gonna put me on my feet
Call up my n***a ps o five hooked me up wit twenty-five
That n***a hooked me up tight
Runnin' shop to baronne and calio
Got to have that paper even if I got to pull that fuckin' caper
Ain't no need for the ho shit because n***as be down
When I'm the one supplyin' the white shit
Now I'm a stack them bills up I got a better hustle
Hooked up wit big Rufus
He taught me how to cut it down
I'm fuckin' wit brown watch out for that monkey
My shop is on sixth and Willard
That's where you find that killer gorilla
Ya bitch you!
That mutherfuckin' furl is draggin' the world
N***a sayin' fuck that and bust back
An Fuck an C-O-P man!
N***a try'na kidnap Tec-9
All the time it won't happen because I got that iron
It ain't a nine that shoot fast but its an gun that will
Put ya on yo stankin' ass
Keep it hard ain't no thing to throw deem knuckles
If I catch the first lick
Watch yo knees buckle
Call it champ a n***a was slangin' deem thangs
While I'm chillin' on a ramp
An its cool because a n***a be actin' a fool
Gettin' full of that water
Peep the body as I slaughter
All these n***as walkin' up to me
Servin' and smokin' got me slippin' gee
Now my back is kind of low I can't be broke no more
So I just get the ski mask for that ass
Better watch out n***a because I'm comin'
You know when I'm commin'
Because Ya Hear The bullets hummin'
I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten and fool I'm on the ramp

I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten I'm killin' n***as on the ramp

I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
I got my four ten and bitch I'm on the ramp

I'm gettin' amp a n***a gettin' straight amp
Tec-9 and I'm chillin' on the ramp