Arf arf
Yeah, yeah, yeah (grr)
Uh, yeah don't get it twisted
This rap shit, is mine
Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game
Fuck what you heard
It's what you hearin
It's what you hearin (listen)
It's what you hearin (listen)
It's what you hearin (listen)
X gon give it to ya
Fuck wait for you to get it on your own
X gon deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel
Go hard gettin busy wit it
But I got such a good heart
That I make the motherfuckers wonder if he did it
Damn right and I'll do it again
'Cause I am right so I gots to win
Break bread with the enemy
But no matter how many cats I break bread well
I'll break who you sendin me
You motherfucker never wanted nothin
But your life said, that's for the light day
I'm gettin down, down
Like you nigga said freeze
But won't be the one endin up on his knees (whoo)
Please, if the only thing you cats did is came out to play
Stay out my way, motherfucker
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
Ain't never gave nothin to me
But every time I turn around
Cats got they hands out wantin something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Lets leave it at that 'cause I ain't wit it
Hit it wit full strength
I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever nigga
Fuck you gon do?
I'm a woolf in sheep clothing
Only nigga that you know that can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I've been doing this for nineteen years
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
I put in work and it's all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (uh-huh!)
They don't know who we been
Lookin, but they don't know who they see
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
Aiiyo where my niggas at?
I know I got them down in the game
Give em love and they give it back
Talk to much for to long
Don't give up your to strong (what?)
Love to the wild, wild hunnids
Shoutout to niggas that done it
And it ain't even about the dough
It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
X gon give it to ya
He gon give it to ya
