In Gotti We Trust

[Intro: Xzibit]

Terrence Martin

Kurupt Young Gotti

8th Wonder of the world

AYYYYY

[Verse 1: Kurupt]

Look... I'm shitting on niggas

Magma, rock hot lava Prada attire

Fire starter from barter carve a live wire

Fly-er, all fire, sire, murder for hire

I'm smashing on niggas

Castrate, eliminate, obliviate, interrogate

Assassinate, .38 blasting on niggas

Four blocks flipping spazing on niggas

I'm like fuck ya'll niggas

Slow motion coasting ocean water flow

So out of the ordinary, canary diamond exquisite listen

The wizardry of a wizard, extensive pimping

I'm sick of this shit

Time to get another whip and get another bitch

Time to flip another gig and flip another bitch

So the bitches friend make them both suck a niggas dick

[Chorus: Xzibit]

King pin Kurupt

The federal reserve, In Gotti We Trust

We hit them up like (bird call like whistle)

What's cracking

You get no love. No passes. No action

That's what popping. What it is. What's happening

Ganstas smash for respect. Fuck asking

The last man laughing. The last man standing

Kurupt Young Gotti with a cannon

God dammit let's get it!

[Verse 2: Kurupt]

Look... You can line em all up

Remind them all what the fuck Kurupt done

Arsonist terroristic mental lyrical past time

Spitting darts at your heart

What ya'll spitting's asinine

Yeah, ayo its no doubt

Your ho'll scream and shout I turn this muthafucka out

I'm chromed up and ready, I'm bullet proof and heavy artillery

My chevy I'm steady rocking, I'm ready baby

Ain't nobody gon stop this feeling

Dumping thunder bumping common suits and villains

They got me under surveillance

Cadence interchanging, radiating and vaguing

Pussy poetry rating, electrifying I'm slept on

Stepped on, creeping, crept on but I'm ready

Nice advice ya ice is nice I slash and slice

I paid the price, I'll take your life

Muthafucka!