Hit You Up feat. Lloyd Banks,Tony Yayo

歌詞

[Intro:] Yea. You know who it is. BANKS. [Verse:] Niggas talkin all crazy, like I'm a talk back to em, Naw I'm a let the gat tattoo em. And I can't get it in, I'll jus black blue em Like Ezel and P.Miller, screw em. Bring your best rapper to me and I'll chew em Mike Vick em, OJ em, Ray Carue em. I'm part intelligent part schitzo And my pain it should help shit grow. Rap Klitzco, every punch is hard You can't take that from me it come from God. My trunk small and shit My engine on my back LIke South Jamaica, I'm fuckin mack. Ya'll little niggas, go and pump a pack. Green Gang bars, ain't no punkin that. My coffee shop sell weed in it, I damn near overdose every visit. Out in Amsterdam where they smoke in the street And sell pussy like bread minus the blood shed. Lamb logo blood red More rings than Chicago, nuff said. My mommy had heart attacks back to back, Sorry But I wasn't really thinkin bout rap. And my pops jus passed I had to think about that That can be enough to set a nigga of track. I'm back. [Talkin:] In fact, niggas know exactly what to do. And what not to do. Anythings possible. See I'm back, Everything else, really don't matter from here on out. [Verse 2:] I pop bottles like a beat a case My mind race at a cheetahs pace, with addidas lace. They fell in love with my neck, I don't need a face Nigga you ain't got shit if you don't need a safe. These youngins get extorted every year By old niggas with salt and pepper hair. Shits rough I lower a coffin every year Funeral arrangements and mortuary care. Yea, I'm in a class with a few Like a spec-ed kid, eatin glue. I'm colder than a baby abandoned The cannon will lay down everything standin. Go head stunt end up like Brandon You come to me better be God's plannin Don't get your ears popped like your landin. I'm flyin spurin, radar scramblin. Puerto Rican but I speak dough fluent Bachelor pad don't gotta sneak hoes to it. I speed through the yellows and run the reds They hear about if you bump heads, cause they'll be dumb lead. If I ain't top 5 who is? I'm lyrically loved in every town you live Scarface cameras all around the crib. Niggas slip on the grass get hit with the sig. They sick though and my plane 1st class for the rain Turbalance got me rockin champagne stains. If I get 4 lanes, I'm a do my time I get 200 or somethin, with a flow of mines. Cuttin grass, cause nine niggas mowin mine Look directly in the watch, you goin blind. I'm flyest nigga doin it ask yo mom My shit the bomb they used back in 'Nam. Your soulmate wanna ride shotgun And pretend like she don't got one. You know what's next minagin on the yacht son Ready to unload like a cop gun. You get pregnant then it's to the chop shop Cause I don't change diapers, I change drop tops. Most wanted number with my black glock cocked Real nigga unit boy til my clock stop tickin. [Outro:] You know. Unit T.O.S Boy!