Yeah, ha
Ladies and gentlemen (Ha, Yeah)
You got money and then (*##$es

Power..

Ya had it, ya lost it

Ya leased it, ya flossed it
Business fell through now ya comin up off it
He bought it, he rolled it

He passed it, you smoked it
Now ya $#&@ed up off some weed mixed wit !@%!e %#@!
Ya love her, ya hate her

Ya $#&@ed her, ya raped her
Twenty-five to life cuz ya can't control ya anger
Its heavy, its deep

Its solid, its weak
Things people say about ya records in the streets (Check it)
Be careful what ya wish for

Ya $#&@ around and get it
I did it got in it
Spit it and didnt waste a minute

So where my ^!$$%s at?
What part of the game is that?
I paid my dues now nobody tryin to pay me back

And if they did i would probably have as much as shaq
My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack
This what its all about

You better stall me out
And feel the aim of the name you ^!$$%s callin out


[Chorus]
If you feelin how im feelin
And you ready and willin

to come to the table
I put it together who doin it better
Come bounce with me (Come on)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)
Take em out!
If you movin how im movin

And you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion
The top guns cue the confusion

Come bounce with me (Come on!)
You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)
Take em out!


I'm tired, I'm hungry
You're lazy, disgusting

You're lay around my house and ya never do nothing
I seen it, believed it
Planned it, conceived it

Missed me with the bull%#@! (*##$ I dont need it
I cheated, you cheated
We cheated, so beat it

Eat it like a dick (*##$ you too conceited
I broke it, replaced it
I slammed it, I chased it

Hands in the air if ya love gettin wasted baby!
You never seen us before
You betta come and get it

You with it im with it
I'm busy baby you $#&@in with it
Is it your place or mind

Dont wanna waste your time
And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind
Its over time

Takin pride in the bump and grind
A hit from behind to leave you with a broken spine
This what its all about

You better stall me out
Its just the game of the name you (*##$es callin out


[Chorus]

Pop it, drink it

Float it, sink it
Plan to stop me then you better rethink it
Drive it, use it
Pimp it, abuse it
%#@! mother$#&@ers do to hip-hop music

I live it, I die it
I'm laughin, I'm cryin
Pop two of these (*##$, lets start flying
I hear it, I taste it
I touched it, I faced it

Breakin down the bull%#@! back to the basics
I had to kick in the door
Thats how I had to get it
I %#@!ted with lyrics
And getting better for $#&@in credit

Gettin gangsta with it
The best that ever did it
Hit it and quit it my ^!$$%
You shouldnt babysit it
We need more emcees and less wannabes

Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality
Thats what its all about
Kill em and haul em out
Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin out

[Chorus]