Well...

(Album: DisoBAYish - 2004)

(Well)
I am the greatest
(Well)
West Side up Ha ha
Ha Haa

Ayy Rick Rock, this niggas know we do it
(Well, well, Ahh haaa)
West Coast nigga, for my west side
(Well)
East Coast, for my east side, world wide
(Well, Well)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look
(Well, well, Ahh haaa)
Yo

I don't nick niggas with cannons (Uh uh)
But still I'm playing with Milians, with this up the way shit P really on (Well)
I didn't rob my young niggas and take they bundle like Christos (Well, well, Ahh haa)
I showed 'em how to hustle, to flip coke
Turning one into two, getting sixteen like Joe
Using a lot nigga, running em through, get it (Well)
The Richard Porter of Fillmoe, getting money I'm down fo' (Well, well, Ahh haa)
But these other niggas feeling like Alpo
Fuck, I gotta ride with my heater (Ride with heater)
Niggas singing to 'em, letting notes soft like Aaliyah (Soft like Aaliyah)(Well)
Shit, now I'm sliding through the ghetto (Well, well, Ahh haa)
A rock star nigga, playing heavy metal (Yup)
Real talk, see I was good with the math
Getting em whole, busting em down to grams (Well)
I had hustle nigga, and fuck hiring a lil help
I'm having muscle nigga, and have heart in the struggle nigga(Well, well, Ahh haa)
I do it well

(Well, well)
Nigga we do it (Well, well, Ahh haaa)

Don't get your little homies rocked like rick
Hit again and re-rock like brick, I'm up under the game (Haa) (Well)
I put fifty hundred stacks up under ya name
I'm from the cartel nigga, I'm repping my game (Well, well, Ahh haa)
Living life like Carter, but nothing like S.Dot
It's like New Jack city, on Mess Block (Well)
Lil Nino Browns, kilo's and pounds
Assault Rifle's with the cinnamon rounds (Mess)(Well, well, Ahh haa)
See niggas tried to snitch on him
Double back, flip on him, so now I talk slick on 'em (Well)
I be like, it's major league hard balling my life
His base is loaded, three strikes, and we all feel the knife (Well, well, Ahh haa)
Ha ha, that mean that drought done kicked off
And it's nothing but crack rock, it ain't no sitting off (Well)
Love me nigga, me and my loved ones, play by the G Code
Nigga the bing and the streets know(Well, well, Ahh haa)
I do it well

(Well, well)
Nigga we do it (Well, well, Ahh haaa)

Fuck how you acting, we get it cracking like we out on the yard
Dig up 'em them keys [?] let's go hit em hard (Well)
The object's to get away homie so we hitting guards
Nigga, and we hitting heads, homie we ain't hitting [?](Well, well, Ahh haa)
The disposition as my K.O.alition gettin 'em done
With clips that feed guns sideways, watching em run (Well)
Shells hopping out the top of the gun
My Mama and my daddy youngest son sprung on clapping the gun(Well, well, Ahh haa)
Dry-cooking the coke, surround wrap and distributing the bird the dope man still disputing the post (Well)
Put a few on your folks, then a shoe on my yolks
Now I ride [?] inches to smoke just to hog the lane(Well, well, Ahh haa)
Pimple dog man off the chain, super charged hardy trucks with the matching flame (Well)
Eagle bird in a tough spot, ready to chew out brain
And real niggas stay true to the game (And nigga we do it well)(Well, well, Ahh haa)

(Well, well)
Nigga we do it (Well, well, Ahh haaa)