Boyz N Da Hood - Everybody know me - amended lyrics

Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me I'm a grown man, yeah that what my momma said Asked her for a ki while she packin up my underwear Underwear, over there, only got a couple pair I've been f**ed up all my life, dont nobody who even care Who dont care? They dont care Dat old n***a know me, I be all up in da air While they holdin up my scrotum I done told em, you ain't told em? Yes, I did Well, now its time to show them Coz the industry still thinkin that we bullsh** I ain't quittin, I ain't either, I'm still baggin up the reefer n***a know me coz I be the one that always talkin reefer What chu want? 3 team, what I would try it as a man n***a know me coz a n***a still-a hangin around the countryback Tell them why they really know you, they dont wanna know Yeah, they do, not for hangin on the corner with a blunt or two But now at night time, n***a, know that Im the truth Pistol in my drawer, doin the same sh** my momma do Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me Yeah, I'm Gorilla Zoe, Mr. Missed to stack the door Right there by the corner store and everybody f**in know You f**in know, you f**in right, thinkin this a open mike My candy read U.S.A, n***a, this is real life Live twice, yeah right, I can be gone any day Everybody love me at my grave or what they forced to say Aye, what? Tell you some, f** these n******gs wanna know? [Incomprehensible] dem up, and Gorilla Zoe b**h no, b**h no, I ain't trickin everyday You my favorite baby daddy, Im ridin wit chu anyway You ride coz you tired livin by the quarter mile n***as know me every time for Mr. Exit 65 Yeah, 6-5 we ride on, 24s we slide Through the eastside, despise those that lie Check my background, my beef is certified Break bread with k**ers, say breads would murder guys Thats wa**up Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me We on the whole other level, no deals with the devil Narcot is what we peddle, yeah, the flags are still the rebels They know me coz I keep it G, yeah n***a, me too, see Breeze been a G so long, haters better be cool Coz I'm still that cat there that-a co*k back some shots at-a n***a Bout my stacks, you can go run and tell that n***a Kick down your front door, where Im from, we front doe Yeah n***a, we cut doe, flat line you punk hoes We ain't leanin or rockin over here Coz if I get to snappin, then Im poppin over there n***a, aye? I ain't stoppin like a dare Stacks on deck, big pockets over here Gyeah, Glock 40, a whole lotta rifles Yeah and Im a gangsta but not a disciple, ha Peace Out, A-Town fiend Boyz N Da Hood, you dont like it, hell, scream again Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me Big Gee, Zone 3, everybody know me Zoe, Zoe, everybody know me Big Duke, Old Gee, everybody know me Young Gutta, Breeze, everybody know me