Nigga get outta line, and we gon? fuck ?em up   Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon? draw blood   Nigga tryin? to shine, and we gon? show ?em up   Tryin? to rep his side, and we gon? throw ?em up      I'm ready, when you ready   If y?all ready, well, nigga we ready   I'm ready, if you ready   When y?all ready, nigga we ready      A, who, I got a tag on my head they wanna kill me   A couple tones and I kick dem niggas remember me   Dem niggas scared of me, they don't wanna see my crew   They talkin? in code, he sayin? what they finna do      I let dem killas loose, try me I'mma finish you   Fuck it, won't you say it den, mothafucka spray me den   Where da hell Zone 3, damn there go Big Gee   Homegrown red dirt, watch on head buss      Why home tried us, I had unside us   Find on da blind side, half ?em tied up   Task folks tried us, masked up 9 up   Masked up, blast up, ass up partner      Give a nigga a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland   Walkin? with dat holy ghost, bushin? up da motha land   Ya already know my name, hood they call me Big Gee   Wit panicles on bicycles, on binnacles on Zone 3      Nigga get outta line, and we gon? fuck ?em up   Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon? draw blood   Nigga tryin? to shine, and we gon? show ?em up   Tryin? to rep his side, and we gon? throw ?em up      I'm ready, when you ready   If y?all ready, well, nigga we ready   I'm ready, if you ready   When y?all ready, nigga we ready      I got a mean appetite, call me Starvin? Marvin   ?Cause I trap all night, at da Starvin? Marvin   Chop neva scarred, not by far ho   Da chopper spell my name out in yo Monte Carlo      Suggest you keep it cool, keep it on da up and up   Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone open up   I leave ya shirt wet, like Slip N' Slide   Fuck wit real niggas like Mr. Exit 65      5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a fair one   And hommie look what you dun done   Now ya talking loud while ya runnin? to ya car   Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to pull ya card      At the Amoco, over there on Boulevard   Somebody call the cops ?cause I'm finna catch a charge   You tried to play hard, it?s concrete from Jump Street   Now you slumped on you front seats somewhere on Front Street      Nigga get outta line, and we gon? fuck ?em up   Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon? draw blood   Nigga tryin? to shine, and we gon? show ?em up   Tryin? to rep his side, and we gon? throw ?em up      I'm ready, when you ready   If y?all ready, well, nigga we ready   I'm ready, if you ready   When y?all ready, nigga we ready      I'm robbin? everything, runnin? through ya trap house   First nigga move, turn into da slaughterhouse   Dats a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya mouth   I got some killas on da West dat'll make you walk it out      Snap ya neck pussy, nigga, make you lean back   Big mess in da car couldn't clean dat   Tappin? through da CB, I'm tryin? to get some feedback   Hit da safe house, where da dope and da weed at      Monkey niggas in da game, y?all orangutan   I'm Gorilla, civil back pentane   45 spifin with some black John Wayne   If a wizard went and pissin?, man, they wouldn't find a thang, no      I don't give a dam about you rappas feelin's   Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior hoes ain't weed   If you want it you can get it' man, in case you get to squealin?   Dis is Boyz N Da Hood, back in da Chevy and we dealin?      Nigga get outta line, and we gon? fuck ?em up   Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon? draw blood   Nigga tryin? to shine, and we gon? show ?em up   Tryin? to rep his side, and we gon? throw ?em up      I'm ready, when you ready   If y?all ready, well, nigga we ready   I'm ready, if you ready   When y?all ready, nigga we ready