Fuck A 2 Step Petey Pablo

[Hook: Petey Pablo]
Everybody trying to make folk two step
What's a two step
Fuck a two step
One, two, step
Come on man
Get your shit together

Everybody trying to make folk two step
What's a two step
Fuck a two step
One, two, step
Come on man
Where my Gangsta's at
Where my Gansta's at

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
I said I hit the track running
At about a hundred
A hundred or something
Or something close to a hundred
Rumble in the Jungle
When I come in where I come in
And I come in anywhere I fucking wanna
There no need to holster em'
My waist band could hold it
Or my Ace could hold it
Or your face could hold it
Police Stations on me
In every state I go in
In every car I roll in
Getting pulled over (pull it over)
I can't help but be a G
That's all that I can be
I can't go to the Army
The Army don't like G's
Or Ex Cons with felonies
And now I got plenty of these behind me
I been in the streets since I was a teen
Doing these crazy things
Getting things with bling
And earrings, gold chains
And everything else I seen on TV