Garvey Side

[Intro: M.I.S. Ron]
Grrrrr!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Gang !
Grrrrr! Grrrrr! Pah!

[Verse 1: M.I.S. Ron]
Look, if I tell my shooters pop out they gon' pop out (Grrrrr!)
And I just got a new bitch (Glah!) it's time to take the chop out (Glah! Glah! Glah!)
Niggers know by body I'm from Garvey that's the shiggy town
Any block theme niggers claimin' we're bout to spin in now (Boom! Boom! Boom!)
Hit him up if that nigga not dead then we spin again (Skrrrrt!)
Glizzy with [a beam?] we're aiming for his [liquor miss?] (Glah! Glah!)
I'mma keep on shooting this my chop and I ain't dishing shit
And I just put a bim on a Glock so I ain't missing shit
Everybody know the facts nigga I'm from Garvey side (Garvey side)
Smoking big dope with hella bitches (Boom!) now it's party time (Boom! Boom! Boom!)
I be on the move I'm always active so I'm hard to find (Gang!)
I can't trust no bitch I don't do link up so I'm hard to line (so I'm hard to line)
40. cal will push a nigga wig (Grrrrr!) back if he actin' up (Baw!)
Niggers only brave when they typin' that's why they acting tough (Gang!)
How you do a hit and you home this shit not addin' up (this shit not addin' up)
Nigga moving wack till we pull up on him and pack him up
Moving works [?] I had to bag it up (Gang!)
I was always good in math class my money adding up (Gang!)
Pull up in a foreign taking bitches niggers mad at us (niggers mad at us)
(Glah! Glah! Boom! Boom! Boom!)
Hanging out the window with extendo we gon' clap you up
Niggers know the facts on my fashion I got a different drip
And everytime I step in the spot I'm with a different bitch (Gang!)
I ain't ever say no to spinnin' I'm always with the shit
I feel like I should work in a barber (Grrrrrrr!) cause I be clippin' shit (Baw!)
I don't like the vibe with these niggers they on some bitches shit
Niggers do a hit and get caught they on some snitchin' shit (Gang!)
Bitch I keep a pole by my side I'm on some fishy shit
Glock with a beam and a drum (Boom!) this got a different clip (Boom! Boom! Boom!)
I don't do the back and forth [?] I'm in a different [?] (Gang!)
Clap you up (Grrrrr!) and send your ass home (Baw!) inside a body bag
Nigga try to spin on a bike we clap him with the pegs
Everytime I shoot it's a headshot cause we don't aim for legs (don't aim for legs)
Bitches off the henny they gettin' shiggy they givin' heads (Gang!)
Once that bitch done then she gotta go get up off my bed (get up off my bed)
Every track I'm on I be buggin' and spittin' straight heat (Gang!)
A lot of niggers stay up on my dick (Look) I know they envy me
Glizzy out the window just like Jordan give him 23 (Grrrrr!)
We don't pick and chose if you disrespecte you gon' get this heat (Boom! Boom! Boom!)
I was broken down but now I'm up so it's my time to eat (I was broken down but now I'm up so it's my time to eat)

[Verse 2: Chris Èlite]
Yo [?] why you took that nigga bitch bro (Grrrrr! Baw!)
If you ain't shooting why you towin' (Gang!) on that grip for (Gang!) (Grrrrr! Grrrrr! Baw!)
Talking crazy catch me shooting at your bitch thought (Boom!)
Couple Gs and they throwing up that fist [?] (Gang! Gang!)
She love my drip and my swag so I keep my wrist froze (Grrrrr!)
Cuban link Versace bag (Baw!) [?] (Grrrrr! Boom! Boom! Boom!)
Thirty niggers sharing cloth (Gang!) tell 'em take his shit oh! (Gang!)
Chris Èlite (Gang!) that's my name (Gang!) baby yes (Gang! Gang!) I'm the [?] (Grrrrr!)
I'm the big move in silence I ain't taking no look (Gang!)
Garvey side it's the Bs (Boom!) to the Gs (Boom ! Boom! Boom! Boom!)
All my niggers moving K so we flockin' at the scene (Grrrrr! Baw!)
[?] pick a gang (Gang!) you don't know what to be
How the fuck you jacking B you ain't ever see me (Gang! Grrrrr!)
I'm too drippy for this shit you can't ever be me (Gang! Grrrrr! Grrrrr! Baw!)
New treesh guess her name [?] (Boom! Boom!)
In the spot with M.I.S. and we smoking [?] (Grrrrr! Baw!)
Gang! (Gang!)