Translation: V-Ice. O.k.s. (Original Killa Shit).
[Chorus] O.K.S., Original Killa Shit that'll leave yo wig split with your wrists slit O.K.S., Niggaz with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted
he got him Others ran, but no mercy to the posse's wrath Automatic Uzi motherfuckin' bloodbath Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Let's
Five Nine Sick Sick Emcee Here to filter the game To let clips empty Trackmaster sound now who's to blame 'Bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game O.k
I roll where a tank of gas'll take me at I used to rock these red Iroq Z's Now I rock the MB's with the twelves and V's Today, sun high up in the sky
V-S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the director's cut And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up Wonder if we all V-S'es'us
and shells exchange I wanna see these niggaz die die, make they mom feel hell-a pain Walk around like I got a broom in my pants Na that's a fuckin' A-K
see got me feelin' silly like Denise like Oh, what could it be in you, I see 'N dis young P Y T, she got me L O V E T K O'd Uh, like Teddy P whatever
TOLD But FREE gone kill any and everybody that's dissin' And everybody I'm hittin' either got ICE OR DOE Nigga that's money in chains, change and jewelry
four o. Huh, e four o, e four o, huh. Finna get it crankin up in this biatch, what. Finna get it crankin up in this biaiatch. V-town (v-town), new orleans
I rule where a tank of gas take me at I used to rock these red, I rock Z's Now I rock the M B's with twelves and V's Today sun up high in the sky From
You know them 600's with the V-12 emblems? The rap game's been good to me I like the money and the hoes and the V.I.P The lavish lifestyle that I live
'm heated in the club, around 12 o'clock All eyes on a playa, 'cause I'll blow up the spot You can hate, we blowing clouts in the V.I.P. Ballers sport
-uh, yeah-yeah, uh Boss Hogg Outlaw niggaz [Hook] G-A-N-G-S-T-A, B-O-S-S H-O-G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim,
s in St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! (Jewely) Now what's a grand finale If you ain't drinkin' grams in Cali? El
the floor Walk away and come back without cats runnin' off I'm a model hoe's wet dream, in her sleep Performin' X-rated fuck scenes, me goin' deep O.
baby mama pick up the slack Drop Cadillac, truck {*phone rings*} fuck, I gotta go That's my bottom ho pagin me back - I'm a pimp [Bizarre] It's 7 o'clock