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Where the niggas at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
the real bitches at
Right chea, chea
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the niggas at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
Where the bitches at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbles in your
M Y S T I-kal it's the man chea
I the '90 through the '94 Buffallo Bills
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I Holyfield's ear
I that damn man you see standin' at the Apollo
I ain't that 298 dollar 60 cent from McDonald's
Bitch I'm the line the T and the dot on the I
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodile when you cry
I'm the lightning in bad
I'm nigga in that picture on your girlfriend dresser
I ain't no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I no fag
I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I no rat
I'm that 20,000 dollar a pop every stop when I'm
I'm that fire, on that last verse of 'em say "uhh"
I ain't that ol' same ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny, so I I'm that bastard
Where the hot at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, over
Where the hot at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there
the hot girls at
Right chea, chea
there, over there, over there, over there
I'm the bitch that say "bring it on if you to"
From the city we known, baby, for what we goin' do
I'm the lady so you can come in that water
I'm the migrane in your head thumping harder and
I'm the Boss Hogg ho nigga that cops the
Dead smack on your like that infrared dot
I'm the index on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you blink your now you goin' make the news
If I catch you in the club and you to trippin'
I'm the in brass knuckles that's goin' hit your chin
All the snitchers down with the feds to yap
I'm the loud on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your when your people get killed
I'm the feeling in stomach when you get your last meal
I'm the undisputed hip-hop diva
I'm the lady on report day, I'm Mama Mia
Where the niggas at
they at, where they at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, right
there, over there
Where they at, where at
I'm the past always seems to come back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, mister grenade
I'm the nigga the gun, that reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's to holler at
I be the bully that you pay niggas to keep off ass
I be the reason why you pass, the reason why you cut class
I be the reason why buried ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga that put the wood in your
The reason why she didn't ya
I be the nigga that to keep 'round, and hang around your sister
I be the nigga call 'Silkk the Shocker', you might call me mister
Now I got a drop top, I'm a wise guy
Military minding, front lining, all up for a by
Case over like the don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, 'coz I'm the little of the last don
[Incomprehensible] can't mix, flip shit, lips sank ships
Plus I gotta pair of shoes that I make fit, your a fake bitch
an ice wrist, keep her tight, bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my so I don't miss
Now I'm razor that cuts the dope, newest member of the 504
Man, you the the one they Vito? yeah, that's me
(You know)
the hot boys at
Where at, where they at
Right chea, right
Over there, over
the hot girls at
Where they at, they at
Right chea, right
Over there, there
I'm the enemy behind, so watch back
When the live round hit the chamber, I'm the clack
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp
I'm the shit that up when you cook that crack
The that fucked up the party when I pull my strap
The that fucked all the hoes I'll be trying to mack
I was scarface, sniffing his nose in coke
The nigga that your little brother how to cook that dope
The first nigga on the block that make momma deep throat
I'm the hustlin' ass nigga with the and the coat
Where the real at
Where at, where they at
Where the real at
Where at, where they at
the hot boys at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
Where they at, they at
Where they at, where at, where they at
they at, where they at
Where the hot at
the hot girls at
I'm the on your cell, I'm the fire down in hell
I'm the ice cream bells, I'm the gas you pump at
Nigga, I'm the on the tank
I'm the million that you want from the bank
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains when you
I'm bartender when you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in mob
(Mob)
I'm the clothes that you wear when you wanna shop
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in
I'm the that knock down your motherfucking home
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the nigga
That you ever wanna meet when you walking on the
I'm the gold on teeth, I'm the Nike's on your feet
I'm the nigga that moan he rap
I'm the nigga that ran through fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the with these rhymes, I'm the last don
And I'm a end this motherfucker 'coz it ain't no time