[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]
Deep and down and in the cut
Comin' in with gangsta what?
To back it up this time I be 'cause S.P.V. just ain't enough
Tuck it 'fore it's took away
Panic with no words to say
Silent then I'm violent, wildin', pokin' product round my way
Known for burnin' up the road
Peelin' til' I'm ridin' rims
In the cut like seat belts you can't find so don't you fuck with them
Deep down in the dirty heard me? Get me some and get me out
Ballin', fallin', callin', haulin' ass all through the North and South
Pack you up to sit you down
Quick enough to swipe a smile
Drano, cane-o, mastermind be truckin', gangstas speakin' now
Bumpin' just to pump it up
Really just to strut my stuff
Meditate to elevate my propaganda just enough
Restin' with the ones who can't
Grew up seein' words they say
Put me with a pack of maniacs I might just choose to stay
In the cut forever be
Darker than it was before
This the shit that keep it twice as lit in and out that hoe
N***a!!!
[Verse 2: Playa Fly]
Might as well surrender and remember like the Alamo
Mob with all your heart if you a part of this and mob some more
Take it from the floor, to the door, represent it straight
Strictly to the fullest 'cause Fly rule this dirty ground of play
When nobody need it, no cases will get pleaded
No faces will get greeted, no wounds will get treated
More izzeye (eye) than shizzink (?)
More insane than lizzean (lean)
Your brain just went blizank (blank) and you bet not blizzink (blink)
I thizink (think) go (?)
Eyes tight like a chizzink (chink)
Fly sky on that powder
And ain't had a wizzink (wink)
And Fly run the rizzink (rink), but D.K. went (?)
No more means no more and this boat has been (?)
If you want some contact, Fizzo come and attack
With Fly my first family, while Fly aim for gizat (gat)
Look here Jack, no name callin' games or no goose chase
I run with Minnie Mae and them M's in your fizzace
Your fizace, your fizace (face)