Chorus:
Why is everybody player me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me Why is everybody player me I guess it 'cause, i''m in that u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's be like me
Verse {tec-9}
I be the nigga you be the puppy Hittin' at'cha, at'cha nigga You not let me catch'cha Now who slipped and left the gate's open I'm on the outside waitin' out opportunity's To make a million is this industry and I know you recognize I'm threatin' to shut 'em Strike 'em down like lightin' it's excitin' To be the that I be once again call me The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes tighter then a Rollin' opitomes, so ya holla if ya see me nigga Don't knock me, just watch me, as I to the top Black connection nigga, and I be slangin' all Sleepin' all day, figure out how I turned out that way I hang around slanger's gang banger's and kidnapper's Now why is everybody hate'n me Ski mask's me by so why should I try If I'm not strapped with my ak Anyway, I'm a spray I hit the corner
Verse {tec-9}
Got four the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' a dozen They see me chillin' the wife, and Start the trouble, but on the I'll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin To get respect, like that Yeah, I'm by kind of high in a shaw, got connects with the mob Bill's payed up front, black a party you got's to bring yo own blunt I wonder if I'm a to the end of time Or will my face end up on tee My family cryin' with all this playa hate'n On in this world today, real who's not Nobody's safe to say, I see nigga's Who to be down, but ain't really down 'cause when you down, them stop comin' around So I'm a to the g-code, Don't change the that you came up with the real nigga's, The bigger nigga's that you hang and slang with Try'na find a way to come up on a few Try'na find a way to come up on a few
Chorus:
Why is player hate'n me I guess it 'cause, ballin' in that u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me
three: {tec-9}
Got a back yard of nigga's screamin' Let me go, but I think so Because you I'm the bounty hunter, hunter comin' to get'cha, The that I be carryin' straight up split'cha I propolize the situation keep on Tellin' me you I'm all that, but I'm just hustlin' Comin' up in the game, steady up my cocaine I fuck real nigga's we live, you die I often of straight makin' it You to be about them dollar's ain't no fakin' it Break out the soda, break out the cola Whip it for a hour, bring it back like a It's time for distribution, confusion Closin' my competition down Yo for me, or you get struck down Ain't no goin' down my attitude is straight When I was out for us, you was lookin' out for you My enemies are around me, and in my They got my crossed out and locked down in that But I'll be back and for an 187, it get's the job done Because I brought my mock-11, automatic Prepare to static, rat-a-tatta y'all look at all these nigga's scatter Before I let the bullet's go, I watch the break To his and cry just like a hoe {bitch ass
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and y'all my shit Say yella, them fool's ready for that huh Yeah, 'cause I'm in that u.p.t. Ride out with shit It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me Spit my rhymes all around and sang my shit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit Switch my all around and say that shit Now why is everybody hate'n me I it 'cause I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me Why's everybody hate'n me