[Intro:] Niggaz is gossipin' across the city, They don't know why Gin & 'em ain't comin' to get me So I hit the block and do about sixty, And I put my glocks' to 'dem like blaow, blaow, blaow
[Verse 1:] I'm fin to get on this TV and put shit down, I ain't fin to let these light skin niggaz come back in style I'm fin to turn this class clown shit to crazy-D They told my mamma I was bipolar