Freestyle [2001] Boo & Gotti

(Talking)
(Gotti)
Yo Boo, Irv Gotti, Black, and BJ outta wait the fuck up here man
Shit done hit the fan, let's do dis shit man. Fo real
(Boo)
Let's do it, what the fuck. There ain't
Nuthin else to be said

(Gotti)
Yo, I got a empire with niggas with thug in they blood
I admire dem niggas, My desire is figgas
Rockland bitch, why hire some killas?
Gotti heat like hail son and fire dem niggas
Pop off 2 clips, Top off new six
Rock frost blue wrist, still cop two bricks
Cook crack in the pot, Push pats on the block
Cock the Glock, pop up like jack in a box
He crazy insane, mommys say loco
I even push 'caine when the blow is slow
And when the dough got low, I got the high 'fo
Back in the same hood on the block for 'mo
Doorags, saggin pants, I'm baggin grams
Niggas smokin the joke, and den laughin at
"What if I get to blast a man?"
Aw shit! Boo watch out!