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 wanna be like me Why is player hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you nigga's be like me
Verse {tec-9}
I be the rock-rowler you be the puppy at'cha, spittin' at'cha nigga You not let me catch'cha Now who slipped and left the gate's open I'm on the waitin' scopin' out opportunity's To make a motherfuckin' million is this and I know you recognize I'm to shut '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' tighter then a nigga opitomes, so won't 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 all day, can't figure out how I turned out that way I hang around slanger's gang banger's and kidnapper's Now why is playa hate'n me Ski mask's passin' me by so why I try If I'm not with my automatic ak Anyway, I'm a when I hit the corner
Verse two:
Got four the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches come a dime a dozen They see me with the wife, and the trouble, but on the double I'll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin To get respect, that y'all Yeah, I'm rollin' by kind of in a shaw, got connects with the mob Bill's payed up front, connection's Givin' a 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 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 really down 'cause you down, them motherfucker's stop 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 that you hang with and slang with find a way to come up on a few key's Try'na find a way to come up on a few
{tec-9}
Why is everybody player me I it 'cause, 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
Verse three:
Got a back yard of nigga's screamin' Let me go, but I think so you know I'm the bounty hunter, Bounty comin' to get'cha, The shit that I be straight up split'cha I propolize the situation on thuggin' Tellin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm just up in the game, steady fillin' up my cocaine I fuck real nigga's we live, you die I often of straight makin' it You got's to be about them dollar's no fakin' it out the bacon soda, break out the cola Whip it for a hour, bring it back a boulder time for distribution, fuckin' confusion Closin' my competition shop Yo for me, or you get struck down Ain't no down my attitude is straight rude When I was out for us, you was lookin' out for you My are around me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked down in place But I'll be back and down for an 187, it the job done Because I brought my mock-11, fully Prepare to static, rat-a-tatta Won't look at all these nigga's scatter I let the bullet's go, I watch the nigga break To his knee's and cry like a hoe ass nigga}
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and sang my shit Say yella, them fool's wasn't for that huh Yeah, I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. Ride out with shit It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you wanna be like me Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my Spit my rhymes all and y'all sang my shit Switch my rhymes all around and say that Now why is everybody playa me I guess it I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you nigga's be like me Why's everybody hate'n me