Yo, I was in the car lit.
I didn't even know who I was.
I didn't even know myself.
And then I was with Kurt, right?
We was on our way to the spot.
He throwin' that track, right?
And I just started straight
Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie,
Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie,
It's like a whirlwind swirls
Basement clubs and trunks,
over your whole team it dunks
Lyrically talkin' to punks,
aim it at his head and watch him urinate
to get down in your bounds
You heard rounds of gun sounds,
you went down to the ground
Noggin oughta bring that turmoil
My term's oil, they lube up like Pennzoil
Uh -uh -uh -uh, ayy, yeah,
And a -boof, a -one -two,
Blow my tummy up with 40s
I'm on your poster, bald -headed,
Kid, you're dirty, I rinsed ya
Mix old English with old English,
I got a formula, check it
Enough liquid to get you sick
with how I work on a racket
yeah, that's my brother, he's nice
I'm off the paper, motion man with a caper
I got a plot, scheme, plan, divisor,
workin' out on my trouble
No time for cheap talk, pacifies,
Nostalgia, back four years later,
I took time to chirp -chop
the cheap rappers this child
Go on, bang, bang the boogie,
Loggin' on to competes with nobody
I'm bout it, bout it, you know I'm lyrical
I'm slash human, slash whatever,
it depends on the weather
when I'm hot, you spoil it
I drop that think -about style
for you kids on the porch
five times like Jordan with rings
I grab the mic like Lauren and Zing
Straight flowin' on them,
Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie
Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie
Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie
Gangsta boogie, flowin' on em
That's right, noggin' on it complete
I'm out here with straight flow,
We bringin' it like this, that's right