Released on October 1, 2002

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[Intro]

Welcome back, Kotter, man

Yeah, ha

Ladies and gentlemen

Ha, yeah! (Tssh-tssh-tssh)

You got money and then bitches

Power...


[Verse 1]

You had it, you lost it

You leased it, you flossed it

Business fell through now ya comin' up off it

He bought it, he rolled it

He passed it, you smoked it

Now you're fucked up on some weed mixed with coke shit

You love her, you hate her

You fucked her, you raped her

Twenty-five to life 'cause you can't control ya anger

It's heavy, it's deep

It's solid, it's weak

Things people say about your records in the street, check it

(Hahahaha...)

Be careful what you wish for

You fuck around and get it

I did it, got in it and spit it and didn't waste a minute

So where my niggas at?

What part of the game is that?

I paid my dues now nobody trying to pay me back

And if they did I would probably have as much as Shaq

My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack

This what it's all about

You better stall me out

And feel the aim of the name you niggas calling out


[Hook]

If you feeling how I'm feeling

And you ready and willing to come to the table

I put it together who doin' it better

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take em out!

If you movin' how I'm movin'

And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion

The top guns kill the confusion

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take em out!


[Verse 2]

I'm tired, I'm hungry

You're lazy, disgusting

You lay around my house and ya never do nothing

I seen it, believed it

You planned it, conceived it

Missed me with the bullshit bitch I don't need it

I cheated, you cheated

We cheated, so beat it

Eat it like a dick bitch you too conceited

I broke it, replaced it

I slammed it, I chased it

Hands in the air if ya love getting wasted baby!

You never seen us before

You better come and get it

You with it, I'm with it

I'm busy baby you fucking with it

Is it your place of mind

Don't wanna waste your time

And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind

Its over time

Takin' pride in the bump and grind

A hit from behind'll leave you with a broken spine

This what its all about

You better stall me out

It's just the game of the name you bitches callin' out...


[Hook]

If you feelin' how I'm feelin'

And you ready and willin' to come to the table

I put it together, who doin' it better?

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take 'em out!

If you movin' how I'm movin'

And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion

The top guns kill the confusion

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take 'em out!


[Verse 3]

Pop it, drink it

Float it, sink it

You plan to stop me then you better rethink it

Drive it, use it

Pimp it, abuse it

The shit motherfuckers do to hip-hop music

I live it, I die it

I'm laughin', I'm cryin'

Pop two of these bitch, let's start flyin'

I hear it, I taste it

I touched it, I faced it

Breakin' down the bullshit back to the basics

I had to kick in the door

That's how I had to get it

I shitted with lyrics

And gettin' better so fuck a critic

Getting gangsta with it

The best that ever did it

Hit it and quit it my nigga

You shouldn't babysit it

We need more emcees and less wannabes

Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality

That's what its all about

Kill 'em and haul 'em out

Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin' out...


[Hook]

If you feelin' how I'm feelin'

And you ready and willin' to come to the table

I put it together who doin' it better

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take 'em out!

If you movin' how I'm movin'

And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion

The top guns kill the confusion

Come bounce with me (Come on!)

You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)

Take 'em out!