Chorus:
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 wanna be me Why is player hate'n 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
Verse one:
I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the at'cha, spittin' at'cha nigga You not let me catch'cha Now who slipped and left the fuckin' open I'm on the outside scopin' out opportunity's To make a motherfuckin' million is this and I know you I'm threatin' to shut 'em down 'em down like lightin' it's quite excitin' To be the player that I be once call me The capital t-e-c hoes tighter then a nigga Rollin' opitomes, so won't ya if ya see me nigga knock me, just watch me, as I rise to the top Black connection nigga, and I be slangin' all all day, can't figure out how I turned out that way I hang slanger's gang banger's rapper's and kidnapper's Now why is everybody playa me Ski mask's me by so why should I try If I'm not with my automatic 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 the trouble, but on the double 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 Givin' a party you got's to yo own blunt I wonder if I'm a last to the end of Or will my face end up on tee My family cryin' all this playa hate'n goin' On in this today, who's real who's not Nobody's safe to say, I see some Who claim to be down, but ain't really 'cause when you down, them motherfucker's comin' around So I'm a to the g-code, Don't change the nigga's that you came up 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 Try'na find a way to come up on a few
{tec-9}
Why is everybody hate'n 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
Verse {tec-9}
Got a back yard full of nigga's Let me go, but I don't so you know I'm the bounty hunter, Bounty hunter to get'cha, The that I be carryin' straight up split'cha I propolize the situation keep on me you think I'm all that, but I'm just hustlin' Comin' up in the game, fillin' 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 like a boulder time for distribution, fuckin' confusion Closin' my shop down Yo look for me, or you get struck Ain't no goin' down my attitude is straight I was lookin' out for us, you was lookin' out for you My are around me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked in that place But I'll be back and down for an 187, it the job done Because I brought my mock-11, fully Prepare to handle static, Won't y'all look at all these scatter Before I let the go, I watch the nigga break To his and cry just like a hoe {bitch ass
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my Say yella, them fool's ready for that huh Yeah, I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. Ride out with shit the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's be like me Spit my rhymes all and y'all sang my shit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit Switch my rhymes all around and say shit Now why is everybody playa 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 everybody playa hate'n me