How my complain, na?
When Im as pretty as my father?
And he got 60 hoes (60 hoes?)
That know each other (yeah)
Yo, Im the problem niggas got, but scared to step to it
If a nigga really want it with me? Lets do it
See cats in the club, its just music
Thieves and killersll tell ya, I just proved it
I set the tone, ya niggas adjust to it
Spit bars, niggas do sets and reps to it
Im the type that get 30 years and rep through it
Want it wit us? Come put your best to it
Come clean now, Ill send these tests to it
I should get a Nike contract the way I "Just Do It"
You know I hide Bs on it
Come on B.S. and leave on it
Get 50 grand and breathe on it
Red dot, squeeze on it, drop keys on it
Might hit a chicken and then put Cease on it
Cats get greed in war with the heat of they jaw
Somebody move wrong, I put they teeth on the floor
If they dont show you where the coke at, beat em some more
Make em see how it feel to have to eat through a straw
While Im sittin in the car, chick goin to get my jar
So I greet them like the chicken they are
Said Shorty, if you ever follow me and spit a clip in my car
Tell ya now, thats like lynchin the law
Aint no gettin up if I hit you
So all them cowards wanna ride with you
They either die with you, or lie cripple
Mess with me, now why would you?
Niggas die dealin with dough thats quadruple
Double Up
Where all my down super stars at? (Gettin it)
Where the cats at the barn at? (Gettin it)
Where the 90 girls that? (Gettin it)
Where the girls around the world at? (Gettin it)
Real hair, real furs (Gettin it)
Got a house thats hers (Gettin it)
For my niggas outta town at (Gettin it)
Cant forget my niggas locked down at
(Gettin it, uh huh)
Yo, its like some be real, sold me three and squeal
Some hold they head, some see appeal
Some come home wild in the week to kill
Then show old cats young cats be real
Deep throat be how I greet my chick
Any hoe suck a dick, got at least a six
Any man call me fam, got at least a brick
Shut the whole morgue down just for Easter kicks
When Im down and out and I need the chips
Vietnam will be how I leave your script
And it take dough just to reach the rich
So cant no senator impeach my ssshhhhhh
And dont rush to be somethin that youre not
Reworn up lies, keep guns cocked
And any cat mess with us get one shot
To do what he gotta do and get somethin hot
Blaque, back up, what what
Blaque, back up, All Out
(Where you at? Where you at?)
Yo, please dont make Murda live out the name
Im only here to get enough, then Im out the game
A nigga didnt want drama, why he came?
Its like tryin to win, know you cross the grain
Messin with my niggas, yall will both get the same
Cut cross the face, now you both look the same
Still wanted for the bricks, took up in Maine
Run up for ya chain, fifth cop aim
Please dont be stupid, come out the chain
Dont be a hero, this clip will bang
A nigga like Mase probably got everything
X-30 Gs, then why buy a plane?
No skinny Benzs, wide-bodied things
Four dot, six dot, chick dot Range
Uh, All Out (cmon)
Bad Boy, Double Up
(Where you at? Where you at? Where you at?)
Its not a game
Come on, Come on
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