Get It In Ohio

Waddup Midwest

They forgot about the 4th coast, it aint nuttin though

What up Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas, Kentucky, Missouri

Everybody in the Lou

Verse 1:

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 5 drops

West Side, did the South Side 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 gangstas, 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 niggaz 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

Hook:

If you know like I know, you should lie low

Killa, I used to get it in Ohio

Don't forget the Chi though, guns are like a pyro

You keep playin' you will look like a gyro

Verse 2:

Yo, go 'head and hate me hater, cuz I'm flyer than a aviator

Well you'll get smacked with the radiator

And I get K to play ya, wanna talk?, maybe later

Told her, her time was up, 88 her, Flavor Flaved her

Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke

Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like egg yolk

And you'll get yolked up, switch blade, 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 doped up, this game is sewed up

Malcolm X, tell the white bitch yo, I want my toes sucked

Hook

Verse 3:

I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6

My 12 12, well, they carried my bricks

And them 12 12s, 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

Hover crafts, bubble baths, duffle bags stuffed with cash

Fell in love with math

I got the green Benz, rag raised, mustard Jag

White coke, tan dope, black gun, Tre-Duece

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose

Pull out the ra-ta-tat, duck duck, say "Goose"

Beige 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 Pac, mean dust, when a nigga say juice

Killa, Killa

Hook

You know what it is nigga