..you wanna fuck with me now? [Fifty talking] Yo Dave, that shit come with the game baby, the money, you know, thats how this shit works, you know?
to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me My back on the wall, now you gon' see Better watch how you talk, when you talk about
2: 50 Cent] You say you a gangsta but you neva pop nuttin We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin You go to the dealership but you neva cop
you like me? huh? you like the way I spit? oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick? nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit
You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you
my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me My back on the wall, now you gon' see Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me 'Cause
Chorus] [Master P] If you east coast thuggin' holla {Whoop Whoop} If you west coast thuggin' holla {Whoop Whoop} If you midwest thuggin' holla {Whoop Whoop} If you
You thought you had me played You funky cock-hoe You thought you had me played You funky cock-hoe You thought you had me played You funky cock-hoe You
Thug niggaz if you feel me bust No matter where you at pull your shit out and bust Thug niggaz if you feel me bust No matter where you at pull your shit
I see you in the streets, I gotta bust You used to be a friend to me, one I could trust Now if you see me in the streets, you better bust One day, I'
a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see, you can get wit this, or you can get wit that, you probably won't get wit this click, cuz um, this where
to bust Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up with us [Chorus x2: Eightball] Bounce, Bounce Man get up on you feet and help me get it Crunk, Crunk
high breakin rules you got ya P's mixed up you ain't no pimp you's a forty I spit for major mix while you make tapes for ya homie and then you work up
Ain't spit off clip, you will still get hit By a six piece of head bar, followed by a kick To your rib, dick, I be Kinetic, you heard it here first Yo
you know how I do son (yeah) Yeah, so why don't you (yeah) Get on this mic and represent one time [Afu-Ra] Some MC's you know they artificial Some get
Bomb you with the 9 llama, you'll live if you're lucky I'll crack you, like the dutchie, then I roll You vested up, but from the neck up, you ass out
play I supply the high so you can put your blunts away Here, take a pull of this and get bent One hit'll get you open to the fullest extent 110% when
it off) But if you wake it, I'ma let you taste it So what, so what, so what's the scenario? [VERSE 2] [satirizing Busta Rhymes in A Tribe Called Quest