Get It in Ohio

Waddup Midwest? They forgot about the 4th coast, it ain't nuttin' though Waddup Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas Kentucky, Missouri, everybody in the Lou'? Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher Never met him, but goddamn, that's my nigga I figure real estate, invested pie flipper Never snitch, me, I'm in a bathrobe, fly slippers Left Chicago with good money for five drops Westside, did the Southside like the White Sox Vampoo and Pulaski, K-town is contra They'll dearly depart ya in front of MacArthur's I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys Did the whole Ohio, but I started off a Buckeye Columbus to 'Natti, them towns I raped 'em Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to Dayton And in Akron, my niggas they would grow things Not King James, these were coke kings And he actin' grown, doggy, you ain't back at home The smack it's on, wrapped in chrome You better get a chaperone If you know like I know, you should lie low Killa, I used to get it in Ohio Don't forget the Chi yo, guns are like a pyro You keep playin', you will look like a gyro Go 'head and hate me hater 'cause I'm flyer than the Aviator Well, you'll get smacked with the radiator And I get catered player, wanna talk? Maybe later Told her, her time was up, '88 her, Flavor Flav'd her Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like ayo And you'll get yoked up, switchblade poked up Bitch made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut Cowboy roped up, y'all boys sold what? You know what? The dope, crack and coke is in the coat tucked Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up Hoe, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts Family gettin' bread, well, he about to get his loaf cut Y'all stoked up, this game is sewed up Malcolm X, tell the white bitch, yo, I want my toes sucked If you know like I know, you should lie low Killa, I used to get it in Ohio Don't forget the Chi yo, guns are like a pyro You keep playin', you will look like a gyro I'd rather be judged by 12, than carried by 6 My 12 12 well, they carried my bricks And them 12 12 fiends they're married to sniff And the V12, that's on various strips Y'all make a brotha laugh, me I took another bath Come into my habitat, hovercrafts, bubble baths Duffle bags stuffed with cash, fell in love with math I got the green Benz, red Range, mustard Jag White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose Pull out the ratatat, duck, duck, say goose Badge Coupe, suede roofs, send him off to Jesus H-deuce, yeah, yeah, piss off the state troops See me, then they don't, I disappear, say poof Play Zeus, homeboy get a replaced tooth Not pot, mean dust when a nigga say juice If you know like I know, you should lie low Killa, I used to get it in Ohio Don't forget the Chi yo, guns are like a pyro You keep playin', you will look like a gyro You know what it is, nigga, Harlem 140th and Lennox, you faggot niggaz suck a dick, fuck niggaz Everybody in the whole Midwest, Indiana, Nebraska Omaha, what's happenin'? Err'body in Denver, Iowa, Illinois Chi-Town, Ohio, you know what it is, I'll be home soon, killa Milwaukee, Wisconsin, waddup Leche? Yo Happy, I'ma drop another package off Duke on that Westside of Chicago Waddup everybody in Columbus?