Gangstafied Irv Gotti (Ft. Caddillac Tah, Ja Rule & Ronnie Bumps)

Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the fuck we gon' keep droppin this fire on these niggas?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump off onto this gangsta shit
Bless our niggas on the block
Could bring it however, you know what I'm sayin'?
However they want it
I don't think these niggas understand we still don't give a fuck
Know what I'm talkin' about?

[Chorus]
Niggas want the drama?
They can get it 'cause we soldiers and we ridin' 'till we die
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta recognize
Sent the clique to fuck
We be pushin over bitches 'bout they motherfuckin buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes, dog they never lie
Sent the clique to fuck

[Caddillac Tah]
Yeah, yo
Niggas trying to take us off our grind
We back for the first time, like luga
Chrisin' nigga listen we holdin rugaz
You wavin them pee shootas
We blowin that sticky buda, this gangsta shit I ain't new to
Nigga, better guard your madula
When I spit I'm hittin a shoota
And used to the drag
So I keep the hammer tucked under the Mitchell and Ness
Two clips in the vest, leave yo' family stressed
Yeah I'm a son of a bastard
Gun playin I mastered, way above the average
Swiffin' and cash is hate day(Hands up!)
Go on the floor nigga it's pay day, you know the procedure
Her animal and holdin heat it totin the rifa
Rollin off the purple people eating the Ferrari Medina's
Push the red line, Nigga for that bread I grind
And each and everytime, I catch a nigga slippin' I'm gon' get him
So stay on yo' P's, We gangstafied G's
And thanks to I.G we flyin at high speed