And writin' so long, I ran out of pen fluid
You don't know
We don't go without hits, ha?
You one of them chicks that be in line
Let it ride, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'll take yo' ass on a trip and you never come back
All y'all demo chicks see me when you master yours
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
Plus I can flip, rough up or flatten out four bricks
(1 life 2 live)
We gon' blow
We gon' blow
Got a 6? I got a stack, got a whip? I got a jet
You wanna get the third degree, 'cause you never heard of me?
Get the dough
Babe Blue
You don't know
Ceram' handle arm, while y'all scramble on
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me what you gon' do?
We don't go without hits, ha?
We gon' blow
My style is my own and a shorty can't test it
What, what? Uh, uh, uh, uh
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
Y'all chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
As for the mic, I can break flow out or either bless 'em
Prepare to be surprised if you think I'm a poor chick
For weed in sacks, Tote, ki's to crack
We gonna show all of y'all what one joint do
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
But y'all chicks didn't know, so I had to tell y'all
Though this a freestyle, these styles ain't free
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon' blow
What cha know about this, ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
We don't go without hits, ha?
(1 life 2 live, baby)
You don't know
I'ma let my females shine on this track
Betta ease back, never see me slack
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
Y'all go 'head and yap on, I'ma keep rap strong
We gon' blow
Bitch, you ain't nice, please, cut it out
Timbaland got beats, what you talkin' shit for?
You ain't seein' mine, I walk right in the club
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep that
Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, comin' through
When I'm done, better believe, they got a pile for me
Get the dough
(Say what?)
Get the dough
We don't go without hits, ha?
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
Talk but don't act on, what you rap on
We don't go without hits, ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on anywhere
Got off the wall shit, who could be more thick?
I'll take you on with the gat, I'll take you on, on the track
You see? I ain't biased, I ain't racist either
Been through it, put too much into it
You don't know
You don't know
Shorty, don't get your hopes high, praise the most high
So y'all, ramble on, I'ma get my gamble on
We don't go without hits, ha?
Wonder why they can't keep they eyes off me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and Lacey
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
Bronx to the death, we gon' spit raw
We don't go without hits, ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
Got a clip? I got a tec, that's why you not a threat
Y'all chicks assed out, Babe Blue's here
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
What cha know about this, ha?
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
You don't know
See thugs murder me, deep blood burgundy?
We gon' blow
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
I speak facts to beat clacks and lead tracks
Tonight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Get the dough
Babe Blue, livin' loca, I crush all those small hoes, what?
You don't know
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, 1 life 2 live
I'll take you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
Me? Studded out, ice flooded out
What cha know about this, ha?
The one boss bitch, not on that horse shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Get the dough
Honey, I wanna score with money, I'm all for it
You don't know
Speak the raw shit, they on the floor quick
Tryin' to see this half a mil, y'all dingy stacks
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
We don't go without hits, ha?
It ain't over
Y'all chicks ain't 8, I'm a dime plus 3
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
Break your kneecaps, then have you do three laps
I surpass you whores then I smash your broads
Shook out your mind 'cause my debut's near
Lemme show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon' blow
Doubt this, uh, uh, uh, what?
So I'ma let uhh, Mocha bring it in
Get the dough
Cannot do, make 'em say ahh, ooh
Get the dough
Start the biddin' wars at 1.2
My go to the store clothes is better than your wardrobe
Get the dough
Hell, nah, see I'm tryin' to get my mail ma
Wanna know how you could be down too?
We gon' blow
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?