Da Movement Breaks Young Gotti
Da Movement Breaks Young Gotti Yo, Gotti let’s come alive, it’s time to really put forth da movement, we need roll dice like 7and half deuce Back in the day when rap had the groove, you know we ain’t losing. Young Gotti lost his way, but son, he was the master, Couple shots, couple scars, he moved like a disaster. Tore it up like Eminem, they always said, “You ain’t the best,” But he rose up from the ashes, fuck the hate, he passed the test. Came out swinging like a 911 flight attendant, His lyrics heat the beat, but he had that grit, transcendent. He spit the truth, no doubt, he could mumble on a track, From ghetto rap to twisted R&B, he put ‘em on the map. Had his struggles, had a lady, kids he never revealed, Underground gangster movin’ up, that’s how the game feels. Coming from the top, like an Italian job scene, Young Gotti’s breaking out, you thought you could intervene? ...