Yeah, ha 
Ladies and gentlemen (Ha, Yeah) 
You got money and then bitches 
Power.. 
 
Ya had it, ya lost it 
Ya leased it, ya flossed it 
Business fell through now ya comin up off it 
He bought it, he rolled it 
He passed it, you smoked it 
Now ya fucked up off some weed mixed wit coke shit 
Ya love her, ya hate her 
Ya fucked her, ya raped her 
Twenty-five to life cuz ya can't control ya anger 
Its heavy, its deep 
Its solid, its weak 
Things people say about ya records in the streets (Check it) 
Be careful what ya wish for 
Ya fuck around and get it 
I did it got in it 
Spit it and didnt waste a minute 
So where my niggas at? 
What part of the game is that? 
I paid my dues now nobody tryin to pay me back 
And if they did i would probably have as much as shaq 
My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack 
This what its all about 
You better stall me out 
And feel the aim of the name you niggas callin out 
 
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If you feelin how im feelin 
And you ready and willin 
to come to the table 
I put it together who doin it better 
Come bounce with me (Come on) 
You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) 
Take em out! 
If you movin how im movin 
And you chosen and proven 
So lose the illusion 
The top guns cue the confusion 
Come bounce with me (Come on!) 
You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) 
Take em out! 
 
I'm tired, I'm hungry 
You're lazy, disgusting 
You're lay around my house and ya never do nothing 
I seen it, believed it 
Planned it, conceived it 
Missed me with the bullshit bitch I dont need it 
I cheated, you cheated 
We cheated, so beat it 
Eat it like a dick bitch you too conceited 
I broke it, replaced it 
I slammed it, I chased it 
Hands in the air if ya love gettin wasted baby! 
You never seen us before 
You betta come and get it 
You with it im with it 
I'm busy baby you fuckin with it 
Is it your place or mind 
Dont wanna waste your time 
And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind 
Its over time 
Takin pride in the bump and grind 
A hit from behind to leave you with a broken spine 
This what its all about 
You better stall me out 
Its just the game of the name you bitches callin out 
 
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Pop it, drink it 
Float it, sink it 
Plan to stop me then you better rethink it 
Drive it, use it 
Pimp it, abuse it 
Shit motherfuckers do to hip-hop music 
I live it, I die it 
I'm laughin, I'm cryin 
Pop two of these bitch, lets start flying 
I hear it, I taste it 
I touched it, I faced it 
Breakin down the bullshit back to the basics 
I had to kick in the door 
Thats how I had to get it 
I shitted with lyrics 
And getting better for fuckin credit 
Gettin gangsta with it 
The best that ever did it 
Hit it and quit it my nigga 
You shouldnt babysit it 
We need more emcees and less wannabes 
Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality 
Thats what its all about 
Kill em and haul em out 
Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin out 
 
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