Story Behind the Song
Didnt take Giacana long at all.. about a day or two.. she calls me 5 minutes before its time to leave for the studio and drops the beat on me... so i did what i do and spit 8 bars of flame.. but this song is all her.. and boy did she let the world know about her.. in the studio it took her 1 take and it took me 1... the song is basically about her and what people think they know and what the truth is about us
Lyrics
verse 1
-Giacana-
Its Giacana, me and Ciz international, switch Columbian drugs to Tijuana/
no time for wannabe thugs (step if you wanna),
the resolutions gonna be slugs( families pay homage)
your restitutions gonna be poor(livin like amish)
my retributions gonna be on(niggas i promise)/
what they know about her (nothin)
not a thing when the feds nor the dea gets no info up out her/
venom leaks slow up out her, so dont doubt her
i hate the way the gunpowder scent sticks for hours/
this chick devours anything in her path, with animalistics instincts and quick wit the math and/
slick with the slash, watch how i flip this math, now watch how i get this cash/
entrepeneur, ingenious in various areas,
dont trust ill embarass ya, you dont wanna go there with her ( i promise)
-chorus-
what you know about her,
it cant be much
you still talkin like you cant be touched
haters hopin that this cant be life
niggas wishin that i can be wife
bitches prayin that i cant be tight
they all against her this cant be right
why
-Giacana-
verse 2
i switched right from regrets (ok), to this cant be life for a sec, dont tempt me i fight for respect/
until record execs writin them checks, and i breeze through and they yellin shes tight in that Lex (OOoh)/
its only grim when i reap the benefits, i used to care now i dont give a fuck who's gettin hit/
just dont talk swift, you dont wanna see the hawk lift
boss bitch holdin matrix arsenals wit a cross grip/
now what you know about her, pandoras box unlocked and leashed, heaven and hell mixed in me/
they say this chicks a beast now im here to prove it, potential to move six mill at least im here to do it/
my currency speakin fluent so dont misconstrue it, master of all trades, vernaculars disaster by all means/
now understand that i spit through my hustle,
I'm Yao Ming, now check the new tag team/
its Giacana and Ciz, so dont get ya hopes up, ya dough stuck, its the new La Costra Nostra (Uh)
-Chorus-
-Ciz-
What you know about him?
not a damn thing Ock,
i draw no comaprisons to Pac/
im closer to Ox, no names they call me supplier,
yall some homo hustlas like the boah on the Wire/
Giacana please try her,
they'll find ya body in the washing machine, head on spin in the dryer/
how these kids claimin they spit fire, wit child proof safeties on they ratchets, put away ya bic lighters/
i can fall back easy, let Gia reach ya,
New Jack get rockabyed point blank like Kisha/
we hit the block yall best hit the bleachers, you'll think ya fiends on strike like underpaid teachers/
accept it, you wanna keep ya facial features,
cuz we treat brains like stains at the cleaners/
remove em and you too can get erased, draft time only question which two gettin replaced
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