[Intro]

It's Gotti Bin Laden

It's Gotti Bin Laden

They say I'm the evil one

Gotti Adolf Hitler



[Chorus]

You niggaz ain't nuthin but bitches

I roll down the streets with the homies on deep dishes

Crack niggaz like plates and dishes

authentic, malicious, vicious, piranha fishes motherfucker, eat a fat dick

You and every single nigga that you fuck with, you stole my shit

My style, my name, and the way that I bang



[Verse 1]

Think just because you got diamonds you niggaz is shynin'

Your diamonds ain't bigger than Simon's motherfucker

I'm preparing to pump fear, and I'm fearless as fuck

The Count Armani Crystal Young Gotti Kurupt

Knockin' cinder block sections outta cars and trucks

I'm back and never left, I came and never leave

I see bustas now-a-days wearin flags and chucks

Actin' like they bang, lookin like fags in chucks

They turned bangin to a gimmick, nigga its the truth

You don't wear kahkis with Timberland boots, or Air force ones

Juss Cortez and Chucks, you copy-cat punks

The thunda's official on California Soil

Made him mass destruction and termoil

You ain't got weapons of mass destruction on you

And I'ma make you leak like gallons of oil



[Chorus]



[Verse 2]

Think just because you got diamonds you niggaz is shynin'

Ya diamonds will get motherfuckers to firin'

I'm tired of watchin BET

And all I really see is imataions of me

And everything that we used to be

They used to say we couldnt Gang Bang on TV

But now-a-days thats all I see

Nigga im Pharatic in a G'd up fashion

With a passion for dumpin' and blastin'

A terrorist nigga

The most wanted Gotti Bin Laden for ridin'

Homicidal vibes is the object

My objective strategic selective

I'm back home nigga so mark off your sections

I got all bad news, Make niggaz move, Relocate to a different state

I get shit dumpin' like motherphukkin Austrailian Kangaroos

I got all the tools, from the homies that Crippin' nigga to pirus

I'm the fire fly nigga, I'ma show what happens when 5 fly nigga

Nigga I ain't no bitch, And I'ma tell you bitch niggaz just like this Nigga



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

So what you know about rollin' these streets so deep

Juss G to a T nigga rollin on 3's

What you know about Gang Bangin' nigga

Or are you just imatating Gang Bangin' nigga

Some of these niggaz might go for it

20 others just sit back and ignore it

But not us from Tha Raw motherfuckeraa

Gotta let you bitch niggaz know motherfuckeraa

We Ride these Streets, All Weeks

Hood than a motherfucker

ZEEET ZEEEET !!

Bangin these streets

What you know about us

What about you nigga

We don't know about you

What you really wanna what you wanna Really bout to do



[Chorus x2]



[Outro]

Motherfucker, Every nigga you rolled wit

Every nigga you fuck wit nigga

It's Gotti Bin Laden, Gotti Adolf Hitler

Nigguh Paul Vitti Stallone, Ne Ohafa, The Juggaknot

Hannibal the 8th, Gotti Vorhees nigga, fuck y'all

KURUPT! Suckaa ass niggaz, yeah Death Row