Chorus:
Why is everybody hate'n 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 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 one:
I be the nigga you be the puppy Hittin' at'cha, at'cha nigga You better not let me Now who slipped and left the fuckin' gate's I'm on the outside waitin' out opportunity's To a motherfuckin' million is this industry and I know you recognize I'm threatin' to 'em down Strike 'em like lightin' it's quite excitin' To be the player I be once again call me The t-e-c pimpin' hoes tighter then a nigga Rollin' opitomes, so won't ya if ya see me nigga Don't me, just watch me, as I rise to the top Black connection nigga, and I be slangin' all Sleepin' all day, can't figure out how I turned out way I hang around gang banger's rapper's and kidnapper's Now why is everybody hate'n me Ski passin' 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 {tec-9}
Got four the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' dime a see me chillin' with the wife, and Start the trouble, but on the I'll a bubble, break a neck, chin check To get respect, that y'all Yeah, I'm by kind of high in a Candy shaw, got with the mob payed up front, black connection's Givin' a party you got's to bring yo own I wonder if I'm a to the end of time Or will my end up on tee shirt's My cryin' with all this playa hate'n goin' On in this world today, who's real not Nobody's to say, I see some nigga's Who claim to be down, but ain't down 'cause when you down, them motherfucker's stop comin' So I'm a to the g-code, Don't change the nigga's that you came up the real nigga's, The bigger nigga's you hang with and slang with Try'na find a way to up on a few key's 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. 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 screamin' Let me go, but I don't so Because you I'm the bounty hunter, hunter comin' to get'cha, The shit that I be carryin' straight up I the situation keep on thuggin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm just hustlin' Comin' up in the game, fillin' up my cocaine I with real nigga's we live, you die I often dream of 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, bring it back like a It's for distribution, fuckin' confusion Closin' my competition shop Yo look for me, or you get struck Ain't no goin' down my attitude is rude When I was lookin' out for us, you was out for you My enemies are me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked in that place But be back and down for an 187, it get's the job done Because I brought my mock-11, automatic Prepare to handle static, Won't y'all look at all these 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 and y'all sang my shit Say yella, them fool's wasn't for that huh Yeah, 'cause I'm in that u.p.t. out with that shit It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's be like me my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit Spit my rhymes all and y'all sang my shit my rhymes all around and say that shit 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 wanna be me Why's everybody hate'n me