There It Is
(专辑: Blocc Movement - 2001)
This song is dedicated to the
niggas that be bumping gums and talking shit Behind a
nigga back knowing I
can't defend myself If you tripping, oh if you tripping then it must be you I'm talking 'bout And if it ain't you... don't trip Drop niggas like bad habits that's the
truth Motherfuckers be running around acting like they're bullet-proof How could I
trust you when you couldn't bust two slugs for me? Talking 'bout you thug homie you really ain't got no love for me Anyway what you do for me?... Nothing You won't let the
45 keep bucking what you talking 'bout in yo stuff? You don't live no where near gangster street And if I
wanted to I
could take out some of yo teeth And for the
rest of my life have beef and you know what I
do with meat Known to cheat, creep from the
back in the
Cadillac Seville Pull out the
strap and the
tack to peel And if it don't happen I'm keep doing music and talking shit about you Never even mention yo name, cous' it'll all come out you a
bitch ass nigga You live yo life all secluded, if I
wasn't around you wouldn't do shit Talking 'bout you jack niggas, put him in the
back with a
blue rag around they snuggle Used to have a
huddle of Sicc Made Niggas now it's only me to rumble Eat 'em up like gumbo don't trip how could I
know? I
was so comfortable you took advantage of the
whole Situation all that shit you making it was 'cause of me We was cool for all those years but I
was blind and couldn't see There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Couldn't have is way so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it all alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it all alone he was dipped This some fake nigga pain How could I
of knew it fat supply of liquor fluid And some green leaves that stank up the
whole house That's how we had it everyday Make sure my niggas was drunk and high in every way 3
o'clock in the
morning coming home drunk and fall out I
didn't give a
fuck it was my homies I
went all out Then I
found out most of 'em fake like Van Damme They knew about the
game but couldn't break a
damn can With hollow tips in they hands I
juked 'em like a
crack sack Made 'em feel hella bad made sure they never coming back They showed me too much shit I
couldn't take it couldn't make it Another year dealing with all this fake shit Nigga yeah... and nigga I'm tired of you spying on me Kicking it with that other motherfucker that be lying on me Why homie? I
thought me and you was untouchable You be telling everybody what you know, so bye homie There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Didn't think I
loved him so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped In some weak nigga sauce, the
kind you put on spaghetti I'm a
kick back nigga but I'm armed and deadly And I'm shooting them gangster medleys to yo heart and soul Known to put a
mini mack in a
nap sack and get off the
yack and kill a
CEO Then you can see me smoke circles out yo neighborhood With a
tar can in my lap 20 pack and a
50 sack Metal to metal then he won't settle 'til you in that wood I
can't help it that's how it is I
may run up in yo crib and get yo kids You know I
could, you couldn't touch me with a
silencer form long range I
tried to do all I
could but you think it's all game Sit at home drunk and judge niggas You remind me of my uncle of always having a
grudge, nigga Ain't nothing gon' happen that ain't suppose to happen Appse to rapping I
close the
gap in I
hit that ass with a
mini mack, closed captions 'Cause I'm a
MVP, Maximin Violence Profector And if you fuck with me, fuck you in the
ass with the
weapon Grew up in the
GBC, a
hood where niggas really don't give a
fuck Smash pass the
one-time hitting blunts Smoke the
whole parking lot up And you already knew that about me nigga what's yo problem? Bumping them gums like you Green Goblin we gon' be squabbling There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Didn't think I
loved him so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Didn't think I
loved him so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Didn't think I
loved him so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped There it is... another nigga went ballistic on me Didn't think I
loved him so I
guess he turned his back on me And if he didn't I'm just tired of shit I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped I'd rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped