Your lady and an eight month old child to raise
Return of the gangsta thanks ta'
Standin' my ground never back down
Them niggas that thank you soft
That run up in yo' crib which contains
When y'all gon' wake up?
Let's talk about time travelin', rhyme javelin'
Most of the time you don't know
Oh, so close to the sidewalk to be gawked at
Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny Glover
But they do not want to hear it because
Is he in a cult? Is he on drugs? Is he gay?
Return of the gangsta thanks ta'
The first nigga to buck is gon' be the first nigga we attack
Like we brothers from another mother
They'd rather be bouncin' and shootin'
And watch my lil' Gull blow bubbles
Don't want that but it comes though
Watch your side my nigga 'cause we got gats
But they be steady clappin' when you talk about
Many a fights had to be fought G
But not enough to bounce them kids to the zoo
Plus you true blue 'bout this music
Bitches and switches
When y'all gon' break up?
And gon' stick up for each other
Stickin' together like flour and water to make that
Them niggas who got them kids
And killin' and bouncin' and shit get down
Got a nigga to ride these Vogues
What's wrong with you, you get down
Never seein' light so they end up being like yo' sorry ass
Strictly for the Caddy lovers
Robbin' niggas in broad ass daylight get down
Willin' to rob steal and kill any thang that threatens mine
Somethin' mind unravelin' get down
Who got enough to buy an ounce
Nigga I'm feelin' better than ever
But still ready to rhyme
And say y'all be gospel rappin'
Slow dough we worked for everything we have
Them niggas that get the wrong impression of expression
A playa just want to kick back with my gators off
And hoes and clothes and weed
Or to the park so they grow up in the dark
Man, a nigga don't want no trouble
Then the question is Big Boi what's up with Andre?
Return of the gangsta thanks ta'
But good luck couldn't be bought see
