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Here We Go feat. Jay-Z,Jermaine Dupri

Track byToo $hort

63
1
  • 1999.07.11
  • 4:39
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We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit I'm your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick You'd never, said to a nigga, "Whatever for the cash, I'm with" I don't have step, I leave it in you're averix Then shoot it it the air, whatever I have left Outlaw, simply, I out draw y'all Whether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all Niggas ain't ready, I doubt all y'all Fly ass niggas, I reroute all y'all If it ain't for the paper, I don't show my face up Make a bet, I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what? I never stop making money, don't give 'em no slack Drinking dirty motherfuckers 'til a hoe come back With my scratch, bitch, I was born to mack To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap Only a few MC's get to hang that plaque On the wall rappers ball but they don't live phat Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum What we do has only been mastered by a few I take a half a million tapes, sell 'em straight to you All that shit niggas talking, just cant be real I don't need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels I roll right up in the hood, I got tapes for sale Bitches running in their house, they can't wait to tell Somebody, she got a new Too Short tape And he's spitting pimp game with his homeboy, Jay We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us Now, here they come again, the gold diggas trying to get paid Wanna trick the rich old niggas, trying to get laid She'll suck his dick as soon as she meet him Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her To turn tricks for me, how much you cost, bitch? I'm all about large bank deposits On and off the mic, I always set trends Either you see me with hoes or I'm rolling with pimps Brook land to Oakland, I keep smokin' Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner Put this pimp game on her I don't fuck with broke hoes and I don't trick But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit Get her hooked, wanna be mine, I need some money If she ain't kicking in all the time she don't want me Hoes, flows, money, cars Y'all wannabe stars, can't fuck with none of these bars This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that So real, when we drop this shit, it's in trouble When I guess the pair, you gotta ship it double I'm the independent phenom, y'all miniature dons Wannabe jigga, pops styles and Hennessey richa' When I die, leave my canopy richa' I put it down hard ever since I entered the pit'cha Can fuck with me for records to the recreational cent'a I got it wrapped, y'all, from the Grammy's to the back park Short dog, y'all, what you thought, y'all? Oakland, B K, New york y'all Be the voice for the streets we supply for years And go platinum on our most quiet years We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us

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