Waddup Midwest They forgot about the 4th coast, it aint nuttin though What up Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas, Kentucky, Missouri Everybody in the Lou Verse 1: Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher Never met him, but goddamn that's my nigga I figure real estate, invested pie flipper Never snitch, me I'm in a bathrobe, fly slippers Left Chicago with good money for 5 drops West Side, did the South Side like the White Sox Vampoo and Pulaski, K-Town is Contra They'll dearly depart ya in front of MacArthur's I'm the author for gangstas, tough guys Did the whole Ohio, but I started off a Buckeye Columbus to 'Natti, them towns I raped 'em Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to Dayton And in Akron, my niggaz they would grow things Not King James, these were coke kings And he actin' grown, doggy you ain't back at home The smack, it's on, wrapped in chrome You better get a chaperone Hook: If you know like I know, you should lie low Killa, I used to get it in Ohio Don't forget the Chi though, guns are like a pyro You keep playin' you will look like a gyro Verse 2: Yo, go 'head and hate me hater, cuz I'm flyer than a aviator Well you'll get smacked with the radiator And I get K to play ya, wanna talk?, maybe later Told her, her time was up, 88 her, Flavor Flaved her Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like egg yolk And you'll get yolked up, switch blade, poked up Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut Cowboy roped up, y'all boys sold what? You know what, the dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up Hoe, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts Family gettin' bread, well he about to get his loaf cut Y'all doped up, this game is sewed up Malcolm X, tell the white bitch yo, I want my toes sucked Hook Verse 3: I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 My 12 12, well, they carried my bricks And them 12 12s, fiends they're married to sniff And the V12, that's on various strips Y'all make a brotha laugh, me I took another bath Come into my habitat Hover crafts, bubble baths, duffle bags stuffed with cash Fell in love with math I got the green Benz, rag raised, mustard Jag White coke, tan dope, black gun, Tre-Duece Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose Pull out the ra-ta-tat, duck duck, say "Goose" Beige Coupe, suede roofs, send him off to Jesus H-deuce, yeah yeah, piss off the state troops See me, then they don't, I disappear, say poof Play Zeus, homeboy get a replaced tooth Not Pac, mean dust, when a nigga say juice Killa, Killa Hook You know what it is nigga