[Styles]
Catch me in the dirt ??
In the ?? porche burning out
Head across seas, bout to turn it out
Coming back home to a furnish house
We three deep, What?, and we ain`t get no sleep
We on the next flight, 25 a night, damn right
Plan is to keep the fam tight
Copping the Vipe and I ain`t stopping at the light
Can`t see the dice, ice to bright
Heard he with a pretty chick, you a idiot
Get a record deal and not take it serious
Plan to make hits for a long period
Hell of a living, shit being on television
Ball i`ma score everytime there`s an inning
I once had had a mill and it`s just the beginning
Everybody want a pool, I need an ocean to swim in
Chorus:
[Kelly Price]
?Your fault?, So right (so right)
It makes me want more (it makes me want more)
?Your fault?, So tight (so tight)
You need an encore (give me an encore)
[Sheek]
yeah, yeah, yeah, what up, yo, hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo before I rock a show I pray to God in a huddle
Sheek laid back, you know I`m bout to bubble
All ya`ll hate that, tryin to keep me in trouble
We take things serious, ya`ll do it for fun
Cuz when we hit we stick like noodles when then done
International despite thee, Westcoast beef
I blew it down on Keenen Ivory
Wayans, got the all with a grain for the pain
So if we conflict you get all in yo brain
You gonna play this like little kids play hoolahoop
From day til it`s dark with the fat man scoop
Now you spook, you heard Lox about to drop
Pop the top, we got this in a can like Pringle
Heard one song, now you changing up your single
While I mingle, Sheek the black man gingle
In a club with two mommies, that`s bilangual
Chorus
[Jadakiss]
Yeah, wha?, wha?, yo yo yo yo
Now what ya`ll think we here for? aight then
Get this money, keep it tightened, right when
All ya`ll thought ya`ll was coming to get us
Cuz we lost B.I.G., but he still wit us
Fooled ya`ll ass, ya`ll tools don`t blast
All we do is make hot songs and use ya`ll cash
I hang my plaques in the bathroom
Cuz I`m sill thinking bout making a hit
While I`m taking a shit
Playa Haters be scraping the 6
For no reason, that don`t even make no sense
I`m happy they made them with bullet prrof glass tints
If you want beef, see you at the Bad Boy cook out
Get a new look out, pull your black book out
Who you know pal for enough to distribute
2.5 and that`s just the tribute
Anything envolved with Benji`s we with that
With the good comes the bad never forget that
Chorus to fade
