| How 'my complain, na? | |
| When I'm as pretty as my father? | |
| And he got 60 hoes (60 hoes?) | |
| That know each other (yeah) | |
| Yo, I'm the problem nigga's got, but scared to step to it | |
| If a nigga really want it with me? Let's do it | |
| See cats in the club, it's just music | |
| Thieves and killers'll tell ya, I just proved it | |
| I set the tone, ya nigga's adjust to it | |
| Spit bars, nigga's do sets and rep's to it | |
| I'm the type that get 30 years and rep through it | |
| Want it wit' us? Come put your best to it | |
| Come clean now, I'll send these tests to it | |
| I should get a Nike contract the way I "Just Do It" | |
| You know I hide B's 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 don't show you where the coke at, beat 'em some more | |
| Make 'em see how it feel to have to eat through a straw | |
| While I'm 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, that's like lynchin' the law | |
| Ain't 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? | |
| Nigga's die dealin' with dough that's quadruple | |
| Double Up | |
| [1 - Mase & Flex] | |
| Where all my down super star's 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 that's hers (Gettin' it) | |
| For my niggas outta town at (Gettin' it) | |
| Can't forget my niggas locked down at | |
| (Gettin' it, uh huh) | |
| [Mase] | |
| Yo, it's 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 I'm 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 can't no senator impeach my ssshhhhhh | |
| And don't rush to be somethin' that you're 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?) | |
| [Repeat 1] | |
| [Mase] | |
| Yo, please don't make Murda live out the name | |
| I'm only here to get enough, then I'm out the game | |
| A nigga didn't want drama, why he came? | |
| It's like tryin' to win, know you cross the grain | |
| Messin' with my niggas, ya'll 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 don't be stupid, come out the chain | |
| Don't be a hero, this clip will bang | |
| A nigga like Mase probably got everything | |
| X-30 G's, then why buy a plane? | |
| No skinny Benz's, wide-bodied things | |
| Four dot, six dot, chick dot Range | |
| Uh, All Out (c'mon) | |
| Bad Boy, Double Up | |
| (Where you at? Where you at? Where you at?) | |
| It's not a game | |
| [Repeat 1] | |
| [Repeat 1] | |
| Come on, Come on |
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