Hands in the air, now
TIP comin' live from the VIP
Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town
In ya front yard yellin'
Heard the night life lost life when I leave
Bring em out, bring em out
Who got a flow and a live show better than mine?
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed?
Work well wit Nines, AK's and Techs
If I hit you in the face, you gon' be suin' and shit
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew?
Bring em out, bring em out
Bring em out, bring em out
All the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring em out, bring em out
From the back they yellin'
Hands, hands in the, in the air, air, now
It's hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth
(Bring em out, bring em out)
I'ma make it hard for a sucka nigga to flex
Hands in the air, now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
Hands in the air, now
I'm on the road doin' shows, puttin' my mack down
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(I can't hear you)
All the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring em out, bring em out
Bring em out, bring em out
Bring em out, bring em out
From the back they yellin'
So I'ma keep it cool head, stay out of the news
Bring em out, bring em out
The whole city got bizzerk, he got treat
Headlines and shows other rappers it's bedtime
(I can't hear you)
Da King, back now, hoes don't even know how to act, now
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Wit the King, what's you gon' do?
Bring em out, bring em out
From the back they yellin'
Pimp, my nutz too large and we way too fresh
I got the crowd yellin'
Bring em out, bring em out
I copped a chromed out hard top Carrerra to shine
All the Dope Boyz yellin'
(I can't hear you)
Hit the club, strippers give neck 'fore I sit down
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Bring em out, bring em out
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(Bring em out, bring em out)
In ya front yard yellin'
I got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I got a packed house yellin'
I got some time, it ain't shit 'cause I get better wit time
You be rappin' 'bout blow I was movin' the shit
Hands in the air, now
Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a nigga to test
Put ya hands in the air, now
Bring em out, bring em out
Yeah, what other rap nigga hooder than this
Bring em out, bring em out
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Mic check 1-2, 1-2, you wanna beef
You want beef, nigga, bring ya best and we'll be standin'
I got rich and I'm still on some hoolagin' shit
All my hot girls yellin'
Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
(Bring em out, bring em out)
All my hot girls yellin'
Bring em out, bring em out
Bring em out, bring em out
Still ballin' money, stack taller than Shaq, now
Then you'll be hittin' the deck
You knew half of what I knew
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(I can't hear you)
And if I catch anotha case, I know I'm true to be missed
From the back they yellin'
All my hot girls yellin'
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty, he not me
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Hands in the air, now
It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time
(Bring em out, bring em out)
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Talkin' 'bout shootin' out and I was doin' the shit
Or you and ya friend play a little two on two?
(Bring em out, bring em out)
Hands, hands in the, in the air, air, now
(Bring em out, bring em out)
All the Dope Boyz yellin'
All my hot girls yellin'