[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]

Deep and down and in the cut, jammin' em 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', gangsters 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, hrew 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 befo'

This the shit that keeps it twice as lit in and out that hoe, nigga

[Verse 2: Playa Fly]

Might as well surrender and remember like the Alamo

Mob with all your heart if you a part of this then 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

Where nobody need it, no cases will get pleaded

No faces will get greeted, no wounds will get treated

More hizigh than shizink, more glisten than lizink

Your brain just went blizank and you bet not blizink

I thizink through izink, eyes tight like a chizink

Fly sky on that powder and ain't had a wizink

And Fly run the rizink put T.K. with Izo

No more means no more and this boat has been thrizowed

If you want some contact, phy-si-cal be attacked

With Fly, my first family, who Fly aimed for skizy

Look here, Jack, no name callin' games on no goose chase

I run with Minnie Mae and them Ms in your fizace, your fizace, your fizace