1, 2 Y'all(Album Version (Explicit)) feat. JAY-Z,Lil' Cease,Geda K

歌詞

[Hype Verse 1] Yo look im the best rapper not discovered the other people raps is weak how dey get discovered ya cant f**k wit me everybody know me im hype to tha d Hangin with the R.O.C. we in the place to be chillin in the back of the club popin bub when my spinnaz keep spinnin all the ladies show me love im here to takeover i was oringanly suppose to replace hova not slim thug , east coST rappers weak they cant hang with me b hype d tha name f**k all yall lames i was sent to take ya fame and change the game yo i can spit a verse but if these wack ass rappers stay in the game this shit is gonna get worse 1 day im a make it big im the best and this goes down to all my niggz ohhh! [Verse Two] [Young Chris Of Young Gunz] We pull up in them big boy trucks Big boy drops We be the only young boys that the big boys watch Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle Protect shit a nickel Its death on a whistle Lose breath when I hit you Your best bet is to get through F**k outta the lane I'm much outta my pain The stronger the game is quicker Live by the code fool Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker Much faster, blast ya Tearin ya niggaz We don't discriminate Hoes get the same as niggaz Comin straight out the North Of Death We give a f**k about a level we extort the best Who's the boss nigga [Verse 3] [Neff Of Young Gunz] i came to set it off came to jump off nigga i came to set a 9 off maybe a A.K. i aint here to play , i just want to have it my way i dont face no fear im the rapper of the year so repect me nigga [Memphis Bleek Verse 4] It's gettin hot so the shorts is on Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, nigga You could pass me to baby's zoo One shot'll turn a nigga face into baby food; BLAAH! Get it clear, now why they lookin for Saddam Weapons of mass destruction is here I got a few in my hood In case a nigga ever get the feelin and he think that he could Or would, pull sket on me I could show you first hand what's a felony And a hobby and the process of gettin money is nothing I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming This is not not, no, no, motherf**king game Entertain you motherf**kers is not why I came It's R.O.C. and M.O.P. I wipe floors wit little niggas for f**kin wit my team [Swizz Beatz Chours] Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga [Memphis Bleek Verse 5] Yo check it Shit, I'm here now, where it's at? I'm there now, when I walk through the club The real have stare-downs And I walk by, lil nigga play the short guy Pockets is grown, when I cock it, it's on You believe that, all the chickenz be where the treez at Car hopping bitches be where the V's at I plot to get mo, stacks and a crib Sometimes I hear that Ele hold a gat in the crib Can't relax in the crib Niggaz did max bids Niggaz clap shit, ain't no acting in this You a playa? Well nigga who you working for? 'cause who coachin that team that you be otin for? When I ride by, I know you looking to spray me But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three-eighty It's the game of life, you it, so play it right Bitches like you, M-e-m-p-h Bleek, yeah right [Hype Verse 6] Do that 1 , 2, Yall There go the last call Im a ghetto nigga hand always on my trigga now look all these niggaz think they dat nigga well you know what i came for ohhh! [Swizz Beatz Chours] Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga [Verse 7] [Young Chris Of young gunz] Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh uhh! (c'mon!) Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up [Verse 8] [Neff of young gunz] Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up Young Gunz nigga indeed, double your bets up We double them tecs up, we silence the violence Nigga you f**ked if you messed up [Memphis Bleek verse 9] I'm in the S-5, all black, no tint with a nice dime - all ass, no tits Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block F**kin with mine - M.E.M., gettin it hot [Hype Verse 10] Im so rich that im sittin on the lock me and the roc be switchin lanes in the maybach , nigga im hot aint fake ya raps is fake so do the jump off then nigga set it off [[Swizz Beatz Chours] Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga Time to Set It Off Nigga [MEMPHIS BLEEK TALKING] Its the roc mutha f**kas you bitch ass bastards