Gambino Royal Anthem

(Get At Me Dog Track)

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It’s Guido G from the Shoalang ministry

Representin’ my team with the G fam livery

I’m the one born with the royal G mark

When conceived my life started with a spark

But now I’m blazin’ – burnin’ opposition

Yo team! Take battle positions

I’m the one, the last, Double Deuce Don

Bloodlust of Attila – suave of Bond

I’m on the attack so getcha ass back

Or surrender, bow down, and kiss my sack

Comin’ ruff and rugged like Timbo wear

Bring my throne – the Gambino royal chair

I’m a cold-blooded sword swingin’ warrior

Challenge me and I’m comin’ for more of ya

Cuz my blade is called Guillotine

The purpose is obvious – you know what I mean?

Beg for mercy and I’ll chop ya off at the knees

Yes, I’m kind like the Wu killah beez

Can you see me? Hell – hell no

Got this ninja trick workin’ bro

Most everyone has got a blind spot

I utilize that to get what I got

Takes cunnin’, guile, and anticipation

While I’m waitin’ – think back to the days with Coach Staton

Sharpen my knives – I got 9 lives

I’m unpredictable like Mystikal

But hold up – watch me now

Get down low as I hold my scepter up high

Then excuse me while I kiss the sky

Strong if I can, but I am only a man

The way you love me makes me say DAMN!

BacdaFUCup like Onyx

Don’t love ya – so drink some more gin and tonic

My gatlin’ gun has 36 Chambers

My clan is known for a love of danger

But your team don’t pose no threat

So fall to your knees and give us respect

Respect – respect is what I’m speakin’

To get the right sound – just keep tweakin’

And twistin’ – you know the muthafuckin’ bussiness

Yo girls – you know I can get up in this

Screamin’, faintin’, anticipatin’

For a G fam soldier to pick ya as his mate and

Get down – My head anointed with the crown

Guido Gambino – ask her and she’ll know

Remember how I loved her and left

She still remembers me as the best

I’m bragadocious – egotistical

But what I’m speakin’ is no bull

Might be scary, but it’s real

9 courses is a Gambino family meal

Buy my knowledge – forget about college

Check it – yo, check my wallets

I only carry good ‘ole Benjamin

I dare you to rob me – you cannot win

Cuz I’ll run you down like I train

Release yo delf cuz I bring the pain!

That’s the name – the name – the name of the game

You place the blame, but I got the fame

I’ll never give up – always on top

The scepter of my office I will not drop

Cuz I will never sell-out

Don’t speak foul or get the hell out

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