Chorus:
Why is everybody player me I guess it 'cause, ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me Why is everybody hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me
one: {tec-9}
I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the Hittin' at'cha, spittin' nigga You not let me catch'cha Now who slipped and the fuckin' gate's open I'm on the waitin' scopin' out opportunity's To a motherfuckin' million is this industry and I know you recognize I'm threatin' to 'em down Strike 'em down like lightin' it's quite To be the player that I be once call me The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes then a nigga Rollin' opitomes, so ya holla if ya see me nigga Don't knock me, just me, as I rise to the top connection nigga, and I be slangin' all night Sleepin' all day, can't figure out how I out that way I hang around gang banger's rapper'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 with my automatic ak Anyway, I'm a spray when I hit the
Verse two:
Got four the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' a dozen see me chillin' with the wife, and Start the trouble, but on the I'll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin To get respect, that y'all Yeah, I'm by kind of high in a Candy shaw, got connects the mob Bill's payed up front, black Givin' a party you got's to yo own blunt I wonder if I'm a last to the end of Or will my end up on tee shirt's My family cryin' with all this playa hate'n On in world today, who's real who's not safe to say, I see some nigga's Who claim to be down, but really down 'cause when you down, them motherfucker's comin' around So I'm a to the g-code, Don't change the that you came up with Them the nigga's, The bigger nigga's you hang with and slang with Try'na find a way to come up on a few find a way to come up on a few gee's
Chorus:
Why is everybody hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me
Verse {tec-9}
Got a back yard full of screamin' Let me go, but I don't so you know I'm the bounty hunter, Bounty comin' to get'cha, The shit I be carryin' straight up split'cha I propolize the situation on thuggin' Tellin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm hustlin' Comin' up in the game, steady up my cocaine I fuck with nigga's we live, you die I often of straight makin' it You got's to be about dollar's ain't no fakin' it Break out the bacon soda, out the cola Whip it for a hour, it back like a boulder It's for distribution, fuckin' confusion Closin' my competition shop Yo look for me, or you get struck Ain't no goin' down my is straight rude I was lookin' out for us, you was lookin' out for you My enemies are me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked down in that But I'll be and down for an 187, it get's the job done Because I brought my mock-11, automatic Prepare to static, rat-a-tatta Won't y'all look at all these scatter Before I let the bullet's go, I watch the break To his and cry just like a hoe ass nigga}
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my Say yella, fool's wasn't ready for that huh Yeah, I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. out with that shit It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you wanna be like me Spit my all around and y'all sang my shit Spit my all around and y'all sang my shit Switch my rhymes all around and say that Now why is playa hate'n me I guess it I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me Why's everybody playa me