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!