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Where the niggas at
chea, right chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
Where the real at
chea, right chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
Where the real at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, 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 right
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffallo
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't ear
I ain't damn man you see standin' at the Apollo
I ain't that 298 60 cent check from McDonald's
Bitch I'm the line the T and the dot on the I
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodile tears you cry
I'm the lightning in bad
I'm that nigga in that picture on your 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 no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that 20,000 dollar a pop stop when I'm tourin'
I'm that fire, on that last of Make 'em say "uhh"
I ain't that same ol' ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny, so I guess I'm bastard
the hot boys at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there
Where the hot at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over
Where the hot at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over
Where the hot at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
I'm the that say "bring it on if you want to"
From the where we known, baby, for what we goin' do
I'm the lady alligator so you can come in that
I'm the migrane in your thumping harder and harder
I'm the Boss Hogg ho nigga that the squat
smack on your face like that infrared dot
I'm the finger on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you blink eyes now you goin' make the news
If I catch you in the club and you to trippin'
I'm the fist in knuckles that's goin' hit your chin
All the snitchers sitting down the feds to yap
I'm the loud hard on the rat
I'm the drama in your heart when your people get
I'm the feeling in your stomach you get your last meal
I'm the hardcore undisputed hip-hop
I'm the on report card day, I'm Mama Mia
Where the real at
Where they at, where at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
Where the real at
Right chea, right
Over there, over
Where they at, where at
I'm the past that always seems to back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, grenade launcher
I'm the nigga the gun, that reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin' to 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 they buried ya, and ya
I be the nigga put the wood in your fiance
The why she didn't marry ya
I be the nigga that trying to keep 'round, and hang your sister
I be the nigga they call the Shocker', you might call me mister
Now I got a drop top, I'm a wise guy
minding, front lining, all up for a drive by
Case over the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, 'coz I'm the brother of the last don
[Incomprehensible] mix, flip shit, loose lips sank ships
Plus I gotta pair of cement shoes that I fit, your a fake bitch
an ice wrist, keep her tight, bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my shit so I miss
Now I'm that razor cuts the dope, newest member of the 504
Man, you the the one they call yeah, that's me
(You know)
the hot boys at
Where they at, where at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
Where the hot at
they at, where they at
Right chea, right
Over there, over
I'm the enemy behind, so watch your
the live round hit the chamber, I'm the click clack
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp
I'm the shit that bubble up when you cook that
The nigga that fucked up the party when I pull my
The that fucked all the hoes I'll be trying to mack
I was scarface, with his nose in coke
The nigga taught your little brother how to cook that dope
The nigga on the block that make your momma deep throat
I'm the hustlin' ass with the watches and the coat
Where the niggas at
Where they at, they at
the real bitches at
Where at, where they at
the hot boys at
Where they at, where at
the hot girls at
Where they at, they at
they at, where they at, where they at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
the hot girls at
I'm the bars on your cell, I'm the fire down in
I'm the ice cream bells, I'm the gas you pump at
Nigga, I'm the on the tank
I'm the million dollars that you from the bank
I'm a on a ring, I'm your brains when you think
I'm your bartender you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in mob
(Mob)
I'm the clothes that you wear you wanna jump shop
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in
I'm the hurricane that knock down your home
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug
I'm the G in nigga, I'm the realest nigga
That you ever wanna meet when you walking on the
I'm the gold on your teeth, I'm the Nike's on your
I'm the nigga that when he rap
I'm the nigga that ran through your fucking and bust caps
I'm the nigga with rhymes, I'm the last don
And I'm a end this 'coz it ain't no more time