Hmmm you tryna get some good
fame ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna slang
in tha rain ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna save for tha
Range ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna perfect ya
aim ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna get a big
chain ain't cha
Hmmm with the medallions
and the rings ain't cha
Hmmm gone getcha air force
plane ain't cha
Say what So you can get
that hood fame ain't cha
Rugers spare I drapes
baking pies baking cake
Hustling them E's and
that C's and that H
While you probably talking
frantic on the tape
Niggaz in the hood
ain't tryna to hear
Man it was a mistake
To call you a bitch
not a bandit at ya wake
Epitaph reading how much
damage you could take
While I'm on the boat
with ya bitch
salmon on the plate
I know why you liked her
the head it was great
Loving these bezels sets
change with no space
86 karats
you know how much digging
in the planet this could take
Patent leather BAPEs
Uh uh Closet like
planet of the BAPE
Monkey see monkey do
monkeys following in place
Like I'm living in an episode
of Planet of the Apes
You're watching the evolution
of one of rap's greats
You niggaz tryna take my place
Neva happen
Hmmm you tryna get some good
fame ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna slang
in tha rain ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna save for tha
Range ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna perfect ya
aim ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna get a big
chain ain't cha
Hmmm with the medallions
and the rings ain't cha
Hmmm gone getcha air force
plane ain't cha
Say what So you can get
that hood fame ain't cha
Dig it
every time I do it encore
Slide out tha Lincoln
with tha suicide doors
Ma and I'm blinging like Baby
with all that shit on
My block pop till
all that shit gone
What You niggaz hardly eat
What you spend on a home
is a golden piece
On the chest of a biz-oss
it's a must I fliz-oss
My dream team wrestle for
cheese like Eric Bischoff
From the kickoff to tip off
I give off rays from the VVs
Ice glazed like lip gloss
Thinking they can see me
I beg to diff-arr
Look up in the skiz-eye
it the big dip-arr
That's cold It's chilly
in Philly it's that real
Nobody know karate
more bodies than Kill Bill
Somebody get beside me
Lord will his blood spill
Like a waterfall
fuck around make me
slaughter y'all
Hmmm you tryna get some
good fame ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna slang
in tha rain ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna save
for tha range ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna perfect ya
aim ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna get a big
chain ain't cha
Hmmm with the medallions
and the rings ain't cha
Hmmm gone getcha air force
plane ain't cha
Say what So you can get
that hood fame ain't cha
Oh you just gone take
without asking ain't cha
You just grabbin
you ain't earnin for shit
that's too old fashion
Look tulip
I will never tuck a jewel up
Kindergarten did they not tap
your knuckle with the ruler
I'm the era of the juice crew
don't let that dookie noose you
1 and 1 is 2
it's just as simple as
Blue's Clues
The nine will get most of you
turn yourself around
For he who want to run up
and earn himself a crown
Meanwhile study something nigga
this Gucci Parker
From France where the kids
sing Frere Jacques
If not there
I'm somewhere mixing vodkas
In a far off land where they
shake maracas and shit
Keep it moving like
in KIs of coke
You the 100th motherfucker
and I'm Benicio
Not Tommy Lee see we never
involve the law
If it seems
the walls are closing
in its only cause they are
Muthafucker
Hmmm you tryna get some good
fame ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna slang
in tha rain ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna save for tha
Range ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna perfect ya
aim ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna get a big
chain ain't cha
Hmmm with the medallions
and the rings ain't cha
Hmmm gone getcha air force
plane ain't cha
Say what So you can get
that hood fame ain't cha
I'm a natural born hustla
I the risk taker
I get it cross the border
the Alpha the Omega
My life I scripted the paper
posh like the wrist
in the cradle
That hug the diamonds
that kiss for you haters
Rimoldi is so gaudy
But it's just so picture-perfect
as I lean in that
six fourty-five CI
I'm on them blades likes T.I.
The niggaz hate to measure
cause they knee high
Still slangin that P-I
E what I bring by
Me 50 cal pretty desert up
my sleave I
Still hugging that corner so
tight it can't breath I
Can't let it go
cause a nigga got to eat I
Came to conquer the game
the flame and the powder
And the pot stirred it crazy
I'm a lead-a
Still in the game
tippin the scale like Libra
You don't really want
that halo over ya Cesar No
Hmmm you tryna get some good
fame ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna slang
in tha rain ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna save for tha
Range ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna perfect ya
aim ain't cha
Hmmm you tryna get a big
chain ain't cha
Hmmm with the medallions
and the rings ain't cha
Hmmm gone getcha air force
plane ain't cha
Say what So you can get
that hood fame ain't cha