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