Front Page (Grab Da Gauge Pt. 1) DJ Paul & Lord Infamous (Ft. Gangsta Boo, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Koopsta Knicca)

[Chorus: Buckshot]
In a rage, grab my gauge, I—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage
Grab my gauge, I'm—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage
Grab my gauge, I'm—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage
Grab my gauge, I'm—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage, grab my gauge, I'm—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage, grab my gauge, I'm—
Ride–ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage, ride up on the s–, ride up on the s—
Ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page
Grab my gauge, I'm in a rage, ride up on the s–, ride up on the s—
Ride up on the strip, and put some niggas on the front page

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Glock 1999, double m, pierce the skin of her or him
It's the Killa Man, with the Glock, better kill a nigga full-clip
Fifteen rounds, better trip, kill a nigga's shit
Act like some fruits, I'm kickin' a solid black Carhartt suit
Niggas talkin' shit on tapes like they granddaddies and grandmothers are bulletproof
Givin' your tapes out free because your shit won't sell
Ho, you got bullshit rappers, bullshit DJ, and, some more shit
I'm hearin' ho shit on your T-A-P-E
Niggas, if you think you real, step to the Black Haven side
I grab my G-A-G-E, bitch