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Where the niggas at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
Where the bitches at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over there, there
the real niggas at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the niggas at
chea, right chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your and the bubbles in your beer
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 and I ain't Holyfield's ear
I ain't damn man you see standin' at the Apollo
I ain't that 298 dollar 60 cent check 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 in that picture on your girlfriend dresser
I no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag
I no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm 20,000 dollar a pop every stop when I'm tourin'
I'm that fire, on last verse of Make 'em say "uhh"
I ain't that ol' same ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I Kenny, so I guess I'm that bastard
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, there, over there
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there
the hot girls at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there, over there
I'm the that say "bring it on if you want to"
From the city where we known, baby, for we goin' do
I'm the lady alligator so you can come in water
I'm the migrane in your thumping harder and harder
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 eyes now you 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 sitting with the feds to yap
I'm the hard on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your heart when your get killed
I'm the feeling in your stomach when you get your meal
I'm the hardcore hip-hop diva
I'm the lady on card day, I'm Mama Mia
Where the niggas at
Where at, where they at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
Where they at, they at
I'm the past that seems to come back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, mister launcher
I'm the nigga the gun, that reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred tryin' to holler at
I be the bully that you pay to keep off your ass
I be the why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut class
I be the reason why they ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga put the wood in your fiance
The why she didn't marry ya
I be the nigga that to keep 'round, and hang around your sister
I be the nigga they call 'Silkk the Shocker', you might call me
Now I got a top, I'm a ghetto wise guy
Military minding, lining, all up for a drive by
over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, 'coz I'm the brother of the last don
can't mix, flip shit, loose lips sank ships
Plus I gotta pair of cement shoes that I fit, your a fake bitch
Keep an ice wrist, her tight, bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my so I don't miss
Now I'm that razor that cuts the dope, newest of the 504
Man, you the the one call Vito? yeah, that's me
(You know)
the hot boys at
Where at, where they at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
Where the hot at
Where they at, where at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
I'm the behind, so watch your back
When the live round hit the chamber, I'm the click
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the slap
I'm the shit that bubble up when you cook that
The nigga that fucked up the party I pull my strap
The that fucked all the hoes I'll be trying to mack
I was scarface, sniffing with his in coke
The nigga that taught your little how to cook that dope
The first nigga on the block make your momma deep throat
I'm the hustlin' ass nigga the watches and the coat
Where the real at
Where at, where they at
Where the real at
Where they at, where at
the hot boys at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
they at, where they at
Where they at, where they at, they at
Where at, where they at
the hot boys at
Where the hot at
I'm the bars on your cell, I'm the 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 dollars that you from the bank
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains you think
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 you wanna jump shop
I'm the in dome, I'm the C in chrome
I'm the hurricane that knock down motherfucking home
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the realest
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 moan when he rap
I'm the nigga that ran through fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the nigga with rhymes, I'm the last don
And I'm a end this motherfucker 'coz it ain't no time