Deep Dishes

[Intro] It's

Gotti Bin

Laden It's

Gotti Bin

Laden They say

I'm the evil one

Gotti Adolf

****** [Chorus]

You niggaz ain't nuthin but bitches

I roll down the streets with the homies on deep dishes

Crack niggaz like plates and dishes authentic, malicious, vicious, piranha fishes ************, eat a fat dic

You and every single bitch that you **** with, you stole my shit

My style, my name, and the way that

I bang [Verse 1]

Think just because you got diamonds you niggaz is shinin'

Your diamonds ain't bigger than

Simon's bitches

I'm preparing to pump fear, and

I'm fearless as ****

The Count

Armani Crystal

Young Gotti

Kurupt Knockin' cinder block sections outta cars and trucks

I'm back and never left,

I came and never leave

I see bustas now-a-days wearin flags and chucks

Actin' like they bang, lookin like fags in chucks

They turned bangin to a gimmick, nigga its the truth

You don't wear kahkis with

Timberland boots, or

Air force ones

Juss Cortez and

Chucks, you copy-cat punks

The thunda's official on

California

Soil Made him mass destruction and termoil

You ain't got weapons of mass destruction on you

And I'ma make you leak like gallons of oil [Chorus] [Verse 2]

Think just because you got diamonds you niggaz is shinin'

Ya diamonds will get niggaz to firin'

I'm tired of watchin

BET And all

I really see is imataions of me

And everything that we used to be

They used to say we couldnt

Gang Bang on

TV But now-a-days thats all

I see nigga im

Pharatic in a

G'd up fashion

With a passion for dumpin' and blastin'

A terrorist bitch

The most wanted

Gotti Bin

Laden for ridin'

Homicidal niggaz is the object

My o**ective strategic selective

I'm back home nigga so mark off your sections

I got all bad news,

Make niggaz move

Relocate to a different state

I get shit dumpin' like mother****ing

Austrailian

Kangaroos

I got all the tools, from the homies that

Crippin' nigga to pirus

I'm the fire fly nigga

I'ma show what happens when 5 fly niggaz

Nigga I ain't no bitch

And I'ma tell you mother****in' niggaz just like this

***** [Chorus] [Verse 3]

So what you know about rollin' these streets so deep

Juss G to a

T ***** rollin on 3's

What you know about

Gang Bangin' *****

Or are you just imatating

Gang Bangin' *****

Some of these *****z might go for it 20 others just sit back and ignore it

But not us from

Tha Raw ************aa

Gotta let you ***** *****z know ************aa

We Ride these

Streets, All

Weeks Hood than a ************

ZEEET ZEEE

ET !! Bangin these streets

What you know about us

What about you *****

We don't know about you

What you really wanna what you wanna

Really bout to do [Chorus x2] [Outro]

************,

Every ***** you rolled wit

Every ***** you **** wit *****

It's Gotti

Bin Laden,

Gotti Adolf

****** Nigguh

Paul Vitti

Stallone,

Ne Ohafa,

The Juggaknot

Hannibal the 8th,

Gotti Vorhees *****, **** y'all

KURUPT! Suckaa ass *****z, yeah

Death Row