(Gangsta Boo) On the other side of town
Angels sayin', must be hell bound
Bangsta Boo is right up with ya
Can't you see your picked
Be left with body parts in the yard
Unless you prepared to take the test
I'm on the level come high
High till the day that I die
Or will you kiss me good bye
I'm bout it, whatever bitch
You want to get some of this
You be the one that get your ass kicked
I'll put your ass inn a trunk
I might not lock up the door
Doin' a race on this track
I got it locked like that
I got this shit locked tight
So when I tell you somethin' bitch
I swear you shouldn't battle with me
I'm laid back on this track
I figure you feelin' nigga
Throw your setts in the air
(throw your setts in the air)
Scrip your killas and killas
About your dealas on the block
Makin' money that's right
About the ladies on the real
Don't be surprised when you see me
Cause I (??) at the world
To all you top notch niggas
They call me lady maybe baby
I'm feelin' fine on the rise
I'm 18 98 flowin' all of my flows
So bitch imagine how I sound
We so so def like Jermaine
But bitch we tearin' it up