[Spoken Intro: E-Dawg]
Alright, check it out
It ain't like, you know, I mean Split 50 hatin' on nobody or nothin' like that, right
It's not like we- we- we dislike y'all niggas or nothin' like that, right
We just tryna tell y'all it's all about Split 50 right now
Like as long as you got this CD in your motherfuckin' car
That's what it's about, my nigga
Ain't no love
[Verse 1: Strange]
I'm tearin' y'all like a step class on a fat man's drawls
Slow-cooked cheddar gravy, yo look, I'm blingin' 'em baby
Short bust rappers copy my tactics
But they still confused like Anna Nicole in mathematics
Why you tryna blast when you spittin' blanks
The new dogs, the great white's circling the tank
Clear me a path, I'm runnin' up in ya
Put a clap on that rap like them two boys from virginia
[Pre-Chorus: Strange]
I- I- I- I don't know
Why are you so slow
Ba-a-aby you know
Split Fi-i-ifty got flows and it goes like
[Chorus: Strange, E-Dawg]
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)
[Verse 2: E-Dawg]
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Rewind time back and change my name to Columbine
Save the childish talk for Kelly
What you talkin', there's more to say to keep your narrow ass walkin'
The dog is fiesty, I'm so off the chain
The exec of this record is Saddam Hussein
I'm so sick, I spit nothing but cold flows
I'm so underground I could sell it in morse code
Change the program, I put four in your Brougham
Oh damn, full speedin' to your dull jam
Niggas gonna hate me now, love me later
Get your door kicked in my Mr. Darth Vader
The city-slicker, I white chalk your LP
You cats need help and Split 50 got the recipe
So whatchu, whatchu you wanna do?
I got a big gat (and my nigga got a 22)
[Chorus: Strange, E-Dawg]
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)
[Verse 3: Strange, E-Dawg]
Tight lyrics, tight beats, Split 50 unique
Blow back your brain sack (yeah), raise it up like car jack
We take it old school, jammy to the sky, take your cheddar jewels
Ain't nobody quaint, touchin' like the way we push twos
My style's flow-nominal, your style's comical
Make me wanna cock back the Calico (ha) between your abdominal
And ain't no Pepto gonna save y'all, you're best to rewind
And decline the choice to jump off and play ball
Been a gangster since way back, crack sacks and cats
Check your stats, hear the truth and know I'm all that
We like one of the twin towers, form of a rap actin'
Blast the haters back and collect plat plaques, uh-oh
[Chorus: Strange, E-Dawg]
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do wit' it? (do wit' it)
What, what, what, what, what, what?
We gon' give it to you now whatchu gone do? (do)