[Hook]
You got whipped, we got chips!
Dirty, we can talk about some flossin shit!
You got hoes, we got tricks!
Homie, we can show you how we hustlin, bitch!
You got clips, we got clips!
Boy, we hop into some gangsta shit!
You got chips, we got ships!
The Git It Boyz get it in this bitch!!
[Chingy]
I heard that song, boy!
It ain't "Another", boy!
Better keep my name out yo mouth -- I'm on some others, boy!
I've been discovered, boy!
That's why you hatin', boy?
They like the way I do that right thurr -- they relating, boy!
I'm from tha north, boy!
Tha real city, boy!
Whurr all tha cats git it boyz ain't nothin pretty, boy!
See M-Jay and dude? They my cousins, boy!
They was right thurr, when we was bangin' and thuggin, boy!
Where was you at, boy?
I'm hittin scratch, boy!
600 thousand and layed back, boy!
It's hiphop, boy!
This ain't pop, boy!
Tha streets is really whurr I'm from, and you not, boy!
So grab ya balls, boy!
And make some calls, boy!
And when it get street you gets tha laws, boy!
Tha media hypes you, boy!
Krs crushed you, boy!
Plus 50 got you in tha gym tryna get muscles, boy!
Put up tha chains, cars, and platinum teeth, boy!
And bring tha beef drama to tha streets, boy!
You started it, boy!
Well I'ma finish, boy!
Bring yo kite to tha pen, I'ma sign it, boy!
[Hook]
You got whipped, we got chips!
Dirty, we can talk about some flossin shit!
You got hoes, we got tricks!
Homie, we can show you how we hustlin, bitch!
You got clips, we got clips!
Boy, we hop into some gangsta shit!
You got chips, we got ships!
The Git It Boyz get it in this bitch!!