Notti Gang

[Intro: Shirley Ann Lee, Louis Prima & Blockwork]
Just do that and then let the music do somethin', and then do that again, that'd be enough for a record
I mean, you only want two and a half minutes if you can get it, you know, three minutes max—
Down the chimney, he will come
With his great big smile (Grah)
And you'll find that (Grah,Grah) even the kiddies
Are swingin' in the latest style (Yo, IV, doin' magic)

[Chorus]
Damn, damn
I lost bro I ain't feeling alright, talk on Notti I'm spinning tonight
Bitch I got the strap like a dyke, shoot first I ain't doing no fights
New opp I'm smoking on Rite, these niggas kids, they got me tight (Like)
G-Lock, don't got a knife, she a baddie might make her my wife (Like)
Like bang, Like bang, Like bang, Like damn

[Verse 1]
Like I'm with the gang you cannot hang, I'm a demon I'm talking in slangs
20 racks might spend on a chain, like look at my cup shit Wok
No Ali you cannot bop me, buy percs, I need the oxys
Head pop, G pop, I be high I be smoking a lot
Can't line me, you cannot bop me, got a beam on his face like a dot
Like she tryna fuck in the room, I smoke Dummy don't tell me to move and I don't gotta talk niggas know what I do, Rah got shot tryna go to the stu'
Smoking Gutta that shit got me lazy, Dummy, Lyla, Zay, too deep I'm spinning with Ray. Pick a side, you gotta choose
Big gun can't fit in the sweater, no cap bitch I'm the truth (Like)
Never lacking I keep it a G, walk down gang get to booming on feet
Run down gang can't wait 'til you free, new pack if he throw up the Gz
Move tact gotta stay with my ski, she a thottie she suck it for free (Like,damn)
I'm a gangsta, I keep it P, and I'm booming at you if you booming at me
In my city shit get mixy, 50 shots yeah I ride with the semi
Dead opps, don't do the Henny, I need jewelry I'm thinking bout Benny (Like)
Big bank, shoutout to Mark, niggas fake so I don't like to trust
10 bands right in my pants, I was broke I used to ride the bus
You don't know how I feel, chill, I lost Re and my bro so I wanna kill
Player man, I'm in the field, I'm a savage I'm tryna drill
And yall niggas don't know what I been through
Yeah I'll show you I don't know how I feel
EBK I don't fuck with nobody, I get rich imma [?] in the Bronx
Shot at the opp made that boy say he sorry, get to blicking shit sound like a party
30 stick I don't need a army, I got a switch you cannot harm me
Bitch I'm Bol you cannot guard me, [?]

[Chorus]
I lost bro I ain't feeling alright, smoking Notti I'm spinning tonight
Bitch I got the strap like a dyke, shoot first I ain't doing no fights
New opp I'm smoking on Rite, these niggas kids, they got me tight (Like)
G-Lock, don't got a knife, she a baddie might make her my wife (Like)
Like bang, Like bang, Like bang, Like damn
Like I'm with the gang you cannot hang, I'm a demon I'm talking in slangs
20 racks might spend on a chain, like look at my cup shit Wok
No Ali you cannot bop me, buy percs, I need the oxys[?]
(What, head pop, G pop, bitch [?], smoking a lot, like grah)