Enquiring Minds

Gangsta Boo

Compositor: Gangsta Boo / DJ Paul

(Ay ay, ain't you Gangsta Boo?)
Yeah, why you wanna know?
(Ay ay, you–)
(Why gotta do it like that? I know you–)
(Ay, ay –ain't you used to go to Sheffield?)
What?
See, this is the prime example of some enquiring minds
Mothafuckas in my business
Mothafuckas wanna know what I do
Why, nigga?
What the fuck you talkin' about?
Why y'all in my business?
Enquiring minds, nigga
Ya know what I'm sayin?
This tha' intro
I'm bringin' it to you real
Fuck these mothafuckas
They ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Y'all know how these niggas is
These some mothafuckin' playa-hatas
What?

Nigga, do you want me to fuck you up? So
Hit you with a low blow
Jive, dawg
You might as well call it quits
I be the bitch that's known for rockin' shit
I be the bitch known as a lyricist
So, what? You wanna fuck with me on the M-I-C?
You better call the police, cause I'ma bring ya' to ya knees
Me 'n the tear-da-club-up thugs can't take enough
Comin' thicker than the mothafuckin' you. S, Marines
So, if you wanna fuck with me, my favorite quote's
I'ma take it as a joke (try me, try me, try me)
Got your ass wishin' that you can tag me, baby
Got you hard-up, like a soap on a rope
I thought I told ya: We ain't gon' stop
It's on!
So, when it's on, life's on, then the bitch is on
Early mornin', put the niggas in their own zone
Enquiring minds wanted to know, that's why I wrote this song (bitch)
Wanna fuck me, bitch?
Wanna wear my shit? Cause I got Chanel on it
But in the projects, you weren't really on it
Trynna' be the one to flaunt it
Stupid-ass, know that my name is wanted

'Ey, 'ey
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Wassup, niggas?
This tha' intro
Nigga, you got one
You got two
You got three
Yo, yo
Uh
(We still in this thang, though)
'Ey, 'ey, yo, yo
Stop this shit, and play number three
I'm outta here