O.G Rydah - King Of Ganton (In Memory Of D-Bo) :P

[Verse]
Its OG mo'fuckin Rydah bacc' in yo' place
Servin' ya' heat an' shiet straight in yo' face
Still dont give a fucc' about yo' familie an' pride
Still throwin' up F nationwide tru' da' whole East Side
Where my homies ride,Where ya'll bustaz can't hide
"KING OF DA' GANTON" Is how they call my mo'fuckin ass
Couse when I see teh enemy I dont let em pass
I cock my Nine an' start doin' mess,Puttin' ya'll in stress
When I'm trippin' of dat' grass and when I see your crew there is one more less
Shieet nigga' I gues I reached teh mo'fuckin top of da' hill
Niggaz unda' me showin' respect fo'real! couse I juss' kill
I'm teh one on your blocc' who's makin' deal,I'm da' one who steal
And I'm that mo'fuckah who leans outta' window an' serve ya' meal
Aint no one frum' my block who can blow everytin' up
That's why I was borned nigga' wut's up!!
I'm old ass nigga' but crazy as a mo'fuckah juss' ask around
Everyone hears my god damn sound when I'm puttin' suckaz unda' ground
And there aint no changin' my shermed up mind
Couse I got da' hood to take care an' make enemies blind
So I'm commin' like a wind and popin' everyone on my sight
Couse I dont need to fight all tru' da' night
All dat' ya' see it Six-Fo' wit' sum' crazy nigga' inside and next thing ya' kno' its heaven gate light!

/me turns on radio and notices to the song

back in da daaayzzzzzzzzzzz I miss this shit