Pooh Bear: Standing on the mountain top Countin all this Money Laughin at you Haterz Ain’t Nothing Gonna Save you
Khaled: Yeah, Welcome Back Another small Buy we global Feel my pain The internet cant deal with a nigga like me Cus i keep it so hood, yeah i keep it so Street The industry hate but they gotta see me Turn your tvs on bet all u see is me Nah i aint playing why you trying to blame me Might as well hate the world instead of hating on me
Pooh Bear: And we taking over, One label at a time
Khaled: I need that clearence feed me more come and think about it you need it more Uhh i am miami i do this for miami, 24 and 7 trays yeah nigga we born and raised Joe Crack we showed them Damn right I'm so conceited I know it made you sick, Guess what it made me rich Shout out to all my DJ's Projects I know you feel me Thank God for rubber bands Thanks for brown paper bags Phantoms' our paper tags This one's for all the fans
Pooh Bear: Standing on the mountain top Countin all this Money Laughin at you Haterz Ain’t Nothing Gonna Save you
Khaled: I Introduce you to
Ace Hood: Ace Hood!
Khaled: Get Em.
Ace Hood: mo money mo problems They Holla I get em I got em I’m bout da Bugatti's The beasts and I feasts of the bottom Youngens they charge feeding heat from the teeth of the lava Ain't stopping I’m Steady Moppin Leave you inside of a coffin Bitch I am Ace add the H to the Double O D And When you Mention Greatness Bitch you better be mentioning me And when you say The best you definitely mentioning we(the best) They said I couldn’t do it Proovin dem Ludacris Niggas Who doubted the music They influenced and movin through me I’m Times 3 Hit a fiend and its deeper than me Call me Young Hov the way I change and I bang on the beat My Album coming tell them pussies they stayin a sleep Its G-U-T-T-A I serve em as raw as the beef My replication of this creature I mention its me My Album Droppin see the Dead will be living through me That means greatness is Biggie and Pac deceased
I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from
I do it for the hood 'cause the hood told me I could
If the they ain't run, you don't stress Tell them niggas that we the best
Fuck the best, we run this game Kanye West, Khaled and Pain
If you could, you would get rid of me What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard But I won't let you get to me You should already thinkin I'm-a go hard If you were as real as me You would never let another nigga step in yo' yard Makin' money ain't shit to me This in my veins and it gets to my heart So I am, I will, I gots to go You got another way to live, you gots to go on I am gettin' it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard
Kanye West I go the hardest Flow so retard I'm disgusted with myself I mean, ughh, where do I start? First I stand around and vomit Then I shit up on it Fuck the beat up so bad Won't nobody get up on it I flow so sick Nigga, how sick Sea sick Got your hand out, don't look at me, bitch You lookin' at who made me rich You lookin' at who made me rich I have some wins, some losses Just a life of a goddamn boss's with the top off Lookin' for a girl with a ass as fat as tracy roslet[? ] This is no bad as it get Dope as a motherfuckin' acid trip Fly as 57 passengers This finna be another classic bitch Everybody know I got if you want it then get at it But I ain't gon' have No, I ain't gon' have it
If you could, you would get rid of me What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard? But I won't let you get to me You should already thinkin' I'm-a go hard If you were as real as me You would never let another nigga step in yo' yard Makin' money ain't shit to me This in my veins and it gets to my heart So I am, I will, I gots to go You got another way to live, you gots to go on I am gettin' it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard
Kanye West I ain't ever been scurred Never been a type to bite my words When I came up, y'all gave me shit Now I'm finna make y'all eat them turds Always said what the fuck I felt Gon' head spit that murder I wrote Man, I don't care what you felt Fuck you, nigga, I know I'm dope Dope like I'm comin' to get my all Felt like I had to play the fly on the wall Felt like niggas was stuntin' on me Funny how I'm flyer than them all Now I'm at the top, ain't nowhere to go now Instead of me, she gon' go down Maybe I would've slowed down if I knew what I knew now I'm scooby, I know I'm dumb It could get fuckin' old but it's good, I'm young But my heart get cold as the hood I'm from Tell me what it take to be number one I guess it's gon' be what it's gon' be But here's one thing you got to hear I'm-a tell you like George Bush told me Fuck y'all niggas, I'm out of here
If you could, you would get rid of me What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard? But I won't let you get to me You should already thinkin' I'm-a go hard If you were as real as me You would never let another nigga step in yo' yard Makin' money ain't shit to me This in my veins and it gets to my heart So I am, I will, I gots to go You got another way to live, you gots to go on I am gettin' it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard
Out Here Grindin featuring Akon, Rick Ross, Young Jeezy, Lil Boosie, Trick Daddy, Ace Hood & Plies
[DJ Khaled:] DJ Khaled, We the Best Season has returned (Akon: Cause im out here grindin') I do this for the streets, the RUNNERS (Akon: Cause im out here grindin')
[Akon:] Hey Hey I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood, stay rasied in the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets.
[Rick Ross:] Put my life on the line But I'm likely to ride I'm on top of the game F**k If you like it or not Ask how I get freesh Strawberry swishy sweets You'll be dealing with H when you dealing with G's Now she deal with the realest Shopping like it's still december Diplomat on the fender of the phantom I'm the winner I do it for the hood I do it cause you're gay You suckers wish you could ricky ross im in the bank
Plies:] Hey feds, Heard your bringing my name up Know you want me bad Think I give a f**k Better indict me now Before price go up Came in the world thuggin leaving with big nuts Yeah I run it with killas homie, so what? What you want me to tell you, i sold a little dust? Send George Forman I bet he leave butts I ain't scared to go I beileve in jesus
[[Akon:] I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood, stay rasied in the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me Cause I am the streets
[Lil Boosie:] W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaley (WE DA BEST) W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME! W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaley (WE DA BEST) W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME! I wake up to get my cake up I'm out here grindin' What can I say I'm a product of my environment Uh oh, I'm in the game Watch me do me Kickin these niggas Khaled man call this bruce lee Summer winter spring I can't forget the fall I still remain a dog A diabetic and all All I want is my paper I don't care what they say They stick their tongue out when they bow they head (Cause We Da Best)
[Trick Daddy:] You niggas flies Before you were just maggots I'm the shit bitch Because I'm black flagging Yes sir the DR the new sqaud You niggas soft We go hard They like oh god there go t double He got his clique and his brothers (haha) I know it's gon be trouble Dark boys on the black gas see they don't black mask Now they cant stand my black ass
[Akon:] I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood, stay rasied in the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin') (Lil Wayne: Khaled I got ya) I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie (Lil Wayne: Its the Monster) I gotta give me me (Cause I'm out here grindin') (Lil Wayne: Imaa beassst, Ima Beeeasssttt) I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets
[Ace Hood:] Hey knock knock Yea I'm knocking on the banks door Gimme the million dollars and I'm dropping off the cash flow See you ain't heard I hit a lick Now my money right Spend it on the u-haul dipping on the turn pike Call up my dogs Brag on my face Bodies gon fall Tell em it's Ace If I catch a charge Nigga ima flee the state Hit my niggas [LA Re to Cali?] Watch me beat the case
[lil wayne:] haha and we are the best and weezy be the shhs like two hs after s i got these niggaz on shhs like i gone deaf and i'm right right, you're wrong left hahaha check out the bizzare i'm regularly irregular khaled best dj, weezy best rapper if khaled say its a movie then weezy best actor
[Akon:] I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood, stay rasied on the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness Whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets!
Go Ahead featuring Fabolous, Flo Rida, Fat Joe, Rick Ross & Lloyd
Yeah, I met this shorty last night right, real rap And you know she looked like she was with her man And you know I ask, you with your man She was like, nah that's my friend, oh okay So that was my cue, ayo, Fab, aye, Khaled
Shorty wanna give me the go ahead That I'ma stay even when I need to go ahead And if I feel somethin' I'ma try Figured you winked at me not just somethin' in your eye
See shawty, you ain't got to tell me what I know That was E40 who said tell me when to go I know I got the green light and y'all get the red light So if the head right I'll be there every night
Every night like a playoff game You hard workin' haters take a day off, man We the what? We the best, that's so true When I walk in this bitch, baby that's your cue
I know you see me starin' girl, I see you lookin' at me Go find and it's apparent girl you feelin' luck in the street Girl tell me what's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead What's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
It's the boss, you know we global DJ Khaled, Flo-Rida, ya know how it is Baby you need international phone call to call me It's global right here
I need bitch who motivated and know multiplication It's serve collect calls 'cause I got multiple cases Let it be house yea, the comfortable places Married to the game on a prenuptial basis
Khaled, he the best in the game when he break it She the baddest in the club and I'm willin' to take it We got a lot 'o dollars, gotta be willin' to make it And if you wanna baby, might just be willin' to taste it
Boss, I'm thuggin' and she lovin' it Gotta have protect one, sippin' on that bubbly It's hard not to notice me, we known globally He's sittin' on the top of the world just so comfortably
I know you see me starin' girl, I see you lookin' at me Go find and it's apparent girl you feelin' luck in the street Girl tell me what's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead What's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
Hey, let me get the okay shawty, what's on your brain? I wanna know I see you lookin', I been peepin' your game I get a rhythm, see me jookin' T, teach you a thang Or two, I'm in the dang zip, you wanna come entertain me boo?
We can do that, there, just gimme the go Been a playa unprepared, everybody grown folks 'Round here, them gold bottles hold them up Then we can say cheers, let's take a toast
No wheat or white bread in my Pilsbury dough Just give me the right head with the letters G O All eyes on you like your momma, lame as a video Imagine you and other kitties strollin' all over the city
I know you see me starin' girl, I see you lookin' at me Go find and it's apparent girl you feelin' luck in the street
Crack, how hot is hot? She on fire baby, burn the block I even taught her how to turn to pot You cool it off, and it come back rock crack
Yes, I am him Pull strings like a violin Then I cross over like I'm Iverson To Z100 out to Ireland
White chicks is standin' on line Black chicks is standin' on line Don't discriminate, I disintegrate So much cake, maybe we can get away
I know you see me starin' girl, I see you lookin' at me Go find and it's apparent girl you feelin' luck in the street Girl tell me what's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead What's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
The season has returned, DJ Khaled We global now, we global We international now International, Nasir
Money fall out the sky when I speak Gotta valet, can't leave mine in these streets Can't carpool, the crew is too deep Why tuck it all in? The jewels are too sweet
You should ball if you could I be diggin' in my pockets, it ain't trickin' if you got it And since a nigga from the projects Champagne out of a can would be the fly shit
And I'm a history major Hood motivational speaker Rap Led Zeppelin, best dressed list Show you how to bubble off of large investments
Ya heard me and this journey, I'm the journalist Line around the block to hear the words of the herbalist Send ya girl to the Dominicans to perm her shit Tell her tonight, we gonna see Nas return to his murder shit
It's still nasty, bone in the flesh God's son, never gone, never left King, I play every card in the deck The whole world waitin' for what I'ma do next And y'all already know where I came from Queensbridge reppin' since day one
Nigga I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Nasir) Come on
Out of the shadows, into the light I have the power to take back what's mine (Can't hide, can't hide) We have the power (Alive, it's so fine to be alive) We are the light
I'm God's hit man, Chopard wristband New York crown jewel, no if-and's Top five, I'm the one, two, three, four and the fifth man Smoke a hookah in Istanbul, I'm quicksand
I'm 5 Mics, five points of light, hit the stage like a meteorite They wanna all hear Ether tonight But we ain't beefin' tonight that's history So now when you mention me say I'm a mystery Like six degrees or the seven hills of Sicily I need a vasectomy
They resurrected me but nothing is left for me Just when you thought you'd seen the best of me I take it a notch higher, yeah, sip more wine than a Somalian Get around town in a private lear and by sun down I'm up out of here
It's still nasty, bone in the flesh God's son, never gone, never left King, I play every card in the deck The whole world waitin' for what I'ma do next And y'all already know where I came from Queensbridge reppin' since day one
Nigga I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Nasir) Come on
Out of the shadows, into the light I have the power to take back what's mine (Can't hide, can't hide) We have the power (Alive, it's so fine to be alive) We are the light
Power, paper, palace is so high Lookin' over skyscrapers, wildin' out in Dubai Do I look like I never seen the better things? Emerald ring, I chase cheddar mean
Pockets on swole since eighteen years old Gettin' my dough, cigars are hand-rolled From Guantanamo, Gallardo's, the car shows The Narcos, Gestapos, Optimos
'Cause I love the dough more than you know Still ain't reach the pinnacle Braveheart general since 9-4 Got the belt to show certified classic
9-6, Street Dreams was blastin' And no way they wanna hire assassins, they still harassin' I'm so platinum, it's natural A nigga is my acronym, lights, camera, actionin'
It's still nasty, bone in the flesh God's son, never gone, never left King, I play every card in the deck The whole world waitin' for what I'ma do next And y'all already know where I came from Queensbridge reppin' since day one
Nigga I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Nasir) Come on
Out of the shadows, into the light I have the power to take back what's mine (Can't hide, can't hide) We have the power (Alive, it's so fine to be alive) We are the light
Nigga I'm on I'm on, come on This is
We global now, we global We international now, international Nasir
I would usually scream all over this intro But I'mma let my friends tell you We global, we global now, we made it
We done been around the world, seen a lot girls, girls It started off local, now we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best
See we do it for the hood Make it understood, we bought that paper and we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best, we da best
Blast through, when I come through All the pretty women wanna know what it do Make moves, I break rules And baby when I leave I want your friend to come too
We rich nigga, money make the playa haters sit Go figure, straight go getta And when I tell you we da best, it's no lie, we live, it's televised And if you feel me, put your hands in the sky Let's make a oath that we never be broke again
We done been around the world, seen a lot girls, girls It started off local, now we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best
See we do it for the hood Make it understood, we bought that paper and we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best, we da best
I'm second to none, they're descending upon Tattoo on my arm, Tony Montana the one We da best, yes we nigga, just got that new yacht to get em sea sicka Yeah yeah, i love the way she do it Mask on her face, first she chop it then screw it
Niggas coming ready raw 'cause I speaking fluids talking money That's something that you don't what to do with, I done rock with Mary J Blige, my nigga, try petting the recession, yeah some that nigga The big boy get the big boy's rush The only nigga made 20 mill' fuckin' with Koch
We done been around the world, seen a lot girls, girls It started off local, now we global And baby, we da best, we da best We da best, we da best
See we do it for the hood Make it understood, we bought that paper and we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best, we da best
I'm so independent, but the radio play 'em Fuck 'em all night, and hit the streets in the a.m. A milli off top if I video tape 'em I seen a lot of girls, from LA to Jamaica
Yeah, and all the girls they wanna get freaky with me Yeah, I'm in the club with a girl Spanish, Japanese Ya my nigga DJ Khaled, girls alone and you know we the best And we so flawless, It's your boy Ray J getting' that money
We done been around the world, seen a lot girls, girls It started off local, now we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best
See we do it for the hood Make it understood, we bought that paper and we global And baby we da best, we da best We da best, we da best, we da best
She'S Fine featuring Busta Rhymes, Missy Elliott & Sean Paul
She's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man It is from the wildy fuck because the side and up U' too t' bae I guess because the wildy tup
Because she's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man And it's from the side and up because the side and up She a man, uh a wanton, fire She's blazin' up
Missy be the shigady, you bomb digady I can take your man shawty that's foshigady Foshigady, I make a lot migady Money ain't a biggady
I make ya' so sik of me, I make history like Khaled make a movie It's yours truly, I'll send G'd like a purpo D Spend the new G's on the bag and the shoes see the Gucci, Gucci The Fendy and the look on me
I got a groopie that wanna do me I got a hotter chingalling a taste ov oochi, oouchi wallin', baby You got a problem, baby, go, get me, baby Fuckin' wit da hottest, baby K-H-A-L-E-D
You got your boys Then I look 'em on me, eh, eh, eh I'd rather spend a ching-aling on it, eh, eh, eh I'd rather spend a ching-aling on it (Woo)
She's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man It is from the wildy fuck because the side and up U' too t' bae I guess because the wildy tup
Because she's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man And it's from the side and cup because the side and up She a man uh a wanton fire She's blazin' up
Become in love dem ott gurls Duffle man dey bring da gi and da vaga into my world Sport center to the fuck gurls Cenemar left dem out now dey come out on my word
So I'm dickin' on my ladies So every women out dere Start likin' me apres dis So wen I get to say dis Every boy named K-a-led to da K space
Out my wife to uh dingin' apred dis Duffle man out ther wish I'm not ladies When I'm at the bar man champagne outrageous Stick your body out in my sister Mercedes
Blazin' oh, man your energeny is outsa Blazin' oh man stick your body outta On my need on energy on us Streight upon the lies the busta mere putsa
She's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man It is from the wildy fuck because the side and up U' too t' bae I guess because the wildy tup
Because she's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man And it's from the side and up because the side and up She a man uh a wanton fire She's blazin' up
I dont give you non knock on would I'm a muthafuckin' freak and yo' ass look good And I give it too you good Until the day we through
Heard you a freak, ya me too O I'll monkey fuck in a way you never heard of Chokin' wit my tung, I'm a peal or a pearl My little mama open and there ain't no denyin'
Shawty gobblin' up my meat And I will nigga drive you got enough to eat Well, here's a sip of Aquafina Mouth so pretty with lips like Angelina
I ain't neva seen a chick look like such a winner Shawty got an extra bite, she got a little foreign in her house She give it to me wen we had to do it, do it She was makin' funny noises like ouit, ouit
She was lookin' at me funny and I know I wasn't buggin' Shawty give the kinda sounds like I was dik And now it's rushin' (Ooh)
She's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man It is from the wildy Fuck because the side and up U' too t' bae I guess because the wildy tup
Because she's blazin' up She's blazin' up the Gucci man And it's from the side and up because the side and up She a man uh a wanton fire She's blazin' up
Final Warning featuring Rock City, Ace Hood, Blood Raw, Bali, Lil Scrappy, Shawty Lo, Brisco & Bun B
It's so incredible Yeah, it's the DJ Khaled, Khaled, Khaled I do this for the projects I got the mothafucking gutta on this track I got the projects on this one
You have no idea why you started But guess this is your final warning And boy, we don't care who you calling Nothing can save you now
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment So unno betta mind where you walking Goddamn man, can to your target Nothing can save you know
See you dun push the wrong button And cross the wrong line Stepped on the wrong shoe Muthafucka, it was mine
Time and time They get me out the tandem Me are da true, I traded mine in For caveman king
You don't wanna fuck with The Southside Gotcha boys Y'all ain't know trill ass niggas Y'all some boxy boys
And pull shots on boys Scattered like a roach And put that on the fifth I'm the nigga you don't wanna approach
I was raised in the heart of the jungle The belly of the beast And this lick here sweet, I'm so flawed You can put me on the front line Ass back nicks, I don't represent the gun shy Thing about the street life
Homie, I live, wear my heart on my sleeve And niggas gotta fear life From the bottom to the top, east to the west All I gotta say is Khaled, nigga we the best
You have no idea why you started But guess this is your final warning And boy, we don't care who you calling Nothing can save you now
Yo, bdah, bdah, bdah Khaled, go let me see 'em Hand me the fucking clever 'Cause I got a fucking fever For all the evil Kinevel people Who try to stunt
Call me Danny Glover I'm lethal this ain't no sequel Shoot you people while you sleeping The grim reaper is out to lunch Nothing can save you now
Put holes in you mouth so you can't be found And Khaled got my back He gon' shoot a hundred rounds So say hello to death If you ever in my town
I came from the eggs of a goddess And the balls of a gigolo All I had was 2 ounces An old Chevy and Figaro Blood shed apart my feet
And bad vibes got a nigga rocking voodoo deep Lord forgive me, I know not a better way And pop has tried to stick me Damn I need some better ye
Ring the alarm, tell 'em people come, come Look at what the fuck the Briscgun, yeah It's the final warning
Khaled, these niggas talking I'm an orphin And leave a hole in his head Like a dolphin Fuck a hole in one, ain't golfin' I'ma put his whole unit in a coffin
'Cause any nigga fuck wit my pocket I'ma open his ass off, like suicide doors Any badass niggas, y'all scared of that lake I'ma tell you once don't be scared of the Dre
You have no idea why you started But guess this is your final warning And boy, we don't care who your calling Nothing can save you now
I'm usually cool, but know I gotta bet back I tried telling ya, ain't wit'cha death threats I let my nigga know, tell 'em go hammer that And it ain't gon' take all day We know where you live at
I'll bet ya hide from ya neighbors Keep 'em mad shawty That's how we kill 'em babies Holla Khaled, and tell him I'm on the way now I just had to hit a lick in the A-Town
Look at me it's shawty So bossy, and I don't feel like that Can't stop me now, now, now You see what's happening? Big shit dun popped off I'm the best nigga, you can ask Khaled I'm the best nigga
You have no idea why you started But guess this is your final warning And boy, we don't care who you're calling Nothing can save you know
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment So unno betta mind where you walking Goddamn man, can do your target Nothing can save you know
I'm on my way nigga Fuck the otha side That side ain't shit Niggas can't fuck with me
[Chorus:] Now It's a Special way I fold my flag And I'll bust ya head if it's bout dat cash Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up) A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up) Cause bitch I'm Alive
[Verse 1:] Yeah and I can't even lie You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high I'm doin' sign language, Screamin fuck the other side Flawgin' ass niggas ain't nuttin but some liars We beat niggas have bitches like god Them boys in that all black wild Mouths get wide An bitches get dumb And bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club And yeah we love dro More den any otha hoe Guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo' An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto' Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My Nigga)
[Chorus]
Fuck The Other Side And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other Side We in this bitch deep smellin like a pound And if you really want it you can get it right now
[Verse 2:] Now everybody like why you do it like that Why the hell every day you be in that all black Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks This Shit ain't nothin new, they know how I do it homes Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean I'm Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch Goons on the line and they ain't got shit But we good over here, tell em get like this Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:] Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't worried bout a hoe If a nigga try me than I'm gonna kill that mothafucka Fuck the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice All I do is say it once and my niggas on point And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks Niggas pullin' choppas out, like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody ya might get ya neck slashed now there's a special I hold my mack yeah yo there's a special way I fold my cash
Ha yeah, Triple C CMB, nigga Poe boy, boss what it is, nigga? Birdman, what up? The goons to be king How you love that pussy, nigga? Yeah, blood money
The definition I'm clutchin' on my slippin' in The way I'm feelin' right now A bitch can get the business
Just know my niggas squeeze on side The only problem is we doin' this head knock I told Ross, we gon' show 'em how the gutta do Yeah, all black skis black ones and the jumpsuit
Slide in the slider, in and out night vision Scopes on the AR to hit 'em with precision And did I mention this one here's For the thugs dummy? A little drugs bunny
We did it off of blood money, more pieces of crown vic surround us We runnin' up on niggas, they jumpin' off of counters One time for my allies, I'm a poe boy, that like my guns super size CMB what it is? I'm cookin' up them kids
I'm countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money We countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin' drug money We talkin' blood money We talkin' blood money Straight blood money We talkin' drug money It's drug money, it's drug money Drug money
Okay, we gettin' from us servin' weight, get it 'cause we servin' gay See the way we get the cake like every day's a borin' day Blood money and I'ma count it till they come for me The feds hate it, they mistakin' me for Blanco buddies
I'm puttin' blood, sweat and tears for this cash money I'm talkin' crooked unidentified bags of it I'm talkin' yellow table paper, put the tags on it You play with mine bet I turn you into crash dummies
Better not need heaters, I spit them shells like the Beatles I have my people go see you, I squash you out like a cheater, nigga I for that drug money underneath the rug money My niggas love money, yeah, I'm talkin' blood money
I'm countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money We countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin' drug money We talkin' blood money We talkin' blood money Straight blood money We talkin' drug money It's drug money, it's drug money Drug money
Hammers in the hummers, sticks in the lids Sweets in the trunk, streets gimme sneers Money comin' fast, blood comin' slow Who dem boys with the H? Feds wanna know
Gators on thief, neighbors gon' sleep You dealin' with a G and the haters gon' see, boss I'm in the dealership with a duffle bag Couple Mazaradihs, couple hundred stacks
Far from peaches and cream, niggas deceased on the scene I'm just countin' my green, chillin sippin' my li Keep investigatin' 'cause you got a job Better keep your vest on, bitch, 'cause we got a mar
I'm countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money We countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin' drug money We talkin' blood money We talkin' blood money Straight blood money We talkin' drug money It's drug money, it's drug money Drug money
Well, I'm the mob chief, givin' orders, callin' all the shots out Make a nigga understand, we gangsters, we don't play out Came from under the sand, lift my own weight up Bought a house off the curb was patient, so it paid up
No pleasure and pain, homie, just the price for the flight Don't get'cha head chopped, fuckin' with them five stripes Eagle land it went south now we got the cake Paper plate money every time I hitch a state
High on this pressure life, famous from the mud Got the game from some old heads, I took it up in blood Yeah, the only price nigga is a price A mill on some whips, a hundred on ya life
I'm countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money We countin' blood money Ain't mad 'cause I love money Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin' drug money We talkin' blood money We talkin' blood money Straight blood money We talkin' drug money It's drug money, it's drug money Drug money
Yeah, the big things, 100 big dog status CMB nigga, poe boy yeah, 100 bitch Holla back
Khaled, check this out right I know we global now, world wide 305 But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement I'm telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me One time, new Diaz (That's right)
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) You're back won't last with checks you can't cash
Keep disrespectin', in the everglades they'll find ya I'm not from San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and pumpin' Trick Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I seen them trying to bring you down But fuck that dog you one of the greatest Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in I was still outsider selling Chronic you know getting' it in I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
One time TS, two times Fat Joe I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top that's fo sho Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love before Dammit been paying dues, now its my time to blow
Even when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck That's them Miami boys don't get it mixed up
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's Heat I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street Low key and stay quiet, that's how these Chico's in Miami eat I love it when these boys come from out of town
And thinking Miami's sweet All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet That's when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a Miami leak That's what they get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
Hah, you know how this ain't a neighborhood right? Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha If the moneys on the wood, it's all good But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha
(Intro: T-Pain)Dear Akon Forgive me for what I'm bout to say Dear Barry Wize I know you told me not to worry about it man but I can't let it ride Dear God Let's make it happen (ha ha ha)[T-Pain]: Ha Ha I'm tryna be you nigga [DJ Khaled]: Yeah Nigga[T-Pain]: Watch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do me Yeah(Nappy Boy Nappy Boy)[DJ Khaled]: (DJ Khaled) Ay yo Pain I want you to go in[T-PAIN]: DJ Khaled Let's Go Man[DJ Khaled]: (We The Best) (Listenn)[T-Pain]I got up out da streetsSo I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03I'm layin low key for a long timeBut don't act like you know me this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone set yo auto tuneAnd I'ma bust a verse on you ass like I outta doI ain't no gangsta dudeAin't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singasI'm tryin ta feed my kids y'all niggas can die slowlyCause to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ KHALED]Ay yoF**k the imposterF**k these karaoke niggas man T-Pain they wanna live you life manThese are bitch ass niggas manIt's the DJ khaled nappy boysI'm goin inI'm goin inAy yo T-Pain[T-PAIN (DJ Khaled)]You know what Khaled I know you right nowLet me get em again though (Talk to Them)Ay Ay listenIt ain't all bad some of you please meBut the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil WeezyI'm a hit maker not a comedianSo why da f**k would these niggas laughing at me when I seen their assThis shit will never work or one hit wonder bitchBet all the shit that you do and not make me one of thisNow why it's cool for you but it's not for meAnd why you ain't hop on my song and make it hot for meBut you don't give a f**kYou're just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified lamborghini-st and cadillac-erCuz I'm tryin to feed my kidsY'all niggas can die slowlyCuz just to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ Khaled (T-Pain)]You're singing the same old songYou're some karaoke niggasKaraoke f**k niggasThis is Nappy BoyThis is DJ KhaledWe Global with this hood shitThis is what we doWhy you wanna live our lifeYou wanna live our life STOPAy yo T-Pain (What Up Khaled)Get Em[T-PAIN]Let me get a moment of silenceFor the late great groud that trout meY'all niggas ain't holdin' 'em downSo we had to put me at youBitch I'm Teddy Pain the son of Teddy RileyThe father of the game you pussy niggas wileyHow many niggas really wanna test Pain he originate I gotta be the bestHundred motherf**kers tryin to do what I didsTill a fool from a infant style from a kid24 Years 24 CarsBitch we the best we got many more starEvery time you pussy motherf**kers try to stop meThere's been a more hits been a more barsYayyy That's not cool babySo that's not happenin'Y'all keep on stealing from meLet me try this rappin' thingI know you know I hear youIsn't that embarassingSet the game on fire Teddy got some lingPussy niggas step up if you really got good gameI gotta lot of shit to say about a nigga But it's really not good thangsIt ain't no disrespect man y'all keep doing your shitBut my daughter told me to tell you to get off of daddy's dickAy yo Pain manI'ma call this niggas outI'ma pull them skirts manThey f**kAy yo Let me get 'emF**k itIt's the DJ Khaled?AKA we the bestAKA Shit On Niggas [DOT] comAKA Nappy Boy BITCHWE GLOBALWE GLOBAL
(Intro: T-Pain)Dear Akon Forgive me for what I'm bout to say Dear Barry Wize I know you told me not to worry about it man but I can't let it ride Dear God Let's make it happen (ha ha ha)[T-Pain]: Ha Ha I'm tryna be you nigga [DJ Khaled]: Yeah Nigga[T-Pain]: Watch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do me Yeah(Nappy Boy Nappy Boy)[DJ Khaled]: (DJ Khaled) Ay yo Pain I want you to go in[T-PAIN]: DJ Khaled Let's Go Man[DJ Khaled]: (We The Best) (Listenn)[T-Pain]I got up out da streetsSo I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03I'm layin low key for a long timeBut don't act like you know me this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone set yo auto tuneAnd I'ma bust a verse on you ass like I outta doI ain't no gangsta dudeAin't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singasI'm tryin ta feed my kids y'all niggas can die slowlyCause to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ KHALED]Ay yoF**k the imposterF**k these karaoke niggas man T-Pain they wanna live you life manThese are bitch ass niggas manIt's the DJ khaled nappy boysI'm goin inI'm goin inAy yo T-Pain[T-PAIN (DJ Khaled)]You know what Khaled I know you right nowLet me get em again though (Talk to Them)Ay Ay listenIt ain't all bad some of you please meBut the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil WeezyI'm a hit maker not a comedianSo why da f**k would these niggas laughing at me when I seen their assThis shit will never work or one hit wonder bitchBet all the shit that you do and not make me one of thisNow why it's cool for you but it's not for meAnd why you ain't hop on my song and make it hot for meBut you don't give a f**kYou're just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified lamborghini-st and cadillac-erCuz I'm tryin to feed my kidsY'all niggas can die slowlyCuz just to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ Khaled (T-Pain)]You're singing the same old songYou're some karaoke niggasKaraoke f**k niggasThis is Nappy BoyThis is DJ KhaledWe Global with this hood shitThis is what we doWhy you wanna live our lifeYou wanna live our life STOPAy yo T-Pain (What Up Khaled)Get Em[T-PAIN]Let me get a moment of silenceFor the late great groud that trout meY'all niggas ain't holdin' 'em downSo we had to put me at youBitch I'm Teddy Pain the son of Teddy RileyThe father of the game you pussy niggas wileyHow many niggas really wanna test Pain he originate I gotta be the bestHundred motherf**kers tryin to do what I didsTill a fool from a infant style from a kid24 Years 24 CarsBitch we the best we got many more starEvery time you pussy motherf**kers try to stop meThere's been a more hits been a more barsYayyy That's not cool babySo that's not happenin'Y'all keep on stealing from meLet me try this rappin' thingI know you know I hear youIsn't that embarassingSet the game on fire Teddy got some lingPussy niggas step up if you really got good gameI gotta lot of shit to say about a nigga But it's really not good thangsIt ain't no disrespect man y'all keep doing your shitBut my daughter told me to tell you to get off of daddy's dickAy yo Pain manI'ma call this niggas outI'ma pull them skirts manThey f**kAy yo Let me get 'emF**k itIt's the DJ Khaled?AKA we the bestAKA Shit On Niggas [DOT] comAKA Nappy Boy BITCHWE GLOBALWE GLOBAL
(Intro: T-Pain)Dear Akon Forgive me for what I'm bout to say Dear Barry Wize I know you told me not to worry about it man but I can't let it ride Dear God Let's make it happen (ha ha ha)[T-Pain]: Ha Ha I'm tryna be you nigga [DJ Khaled]: Yeah Nigga[T-Pain]: Watch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do me Yeah(Nappy Boy Nappy Boy)[DJ Khaled]: (DJ Khaled) Ay yo Pain I want you to go in[T-PAIN]: DJ Khaled Let's Go Man[DJ Khaled]: (We The Best) (Listenn)[T-Pain]I got up out da streetsSo I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03I'm layin low key for a long timeBut don't act like you know me this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone set yo auto tuneAnd I'ma bust a verse on you ass like I outta doI ain't no gangsta dudeAin't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singasI'm tryin ta feed my kids y'all niggas can die slowlyCause to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ KHALED]Ay yoF**k the imposterF**k these karaoke niggas man T-Pain they wanna live you life manThese are bitch ass niggas manIt's the DJ khaled nappy boysI'm goin inI'm goin inAy yo T-Pain[T-PAIN (DJ Khaled)]You know what Khaled I know you right nowLet me get em again though (Talk to Them)Ay Ay listenIt ain't all bad some of you please meBut the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil WeezyI'm a hit maker not a comedianSo why da f**k would these niggas laughing at me when I seen their assThis shit will never work or one hit wonder bitchBet all the shit that you do and not make me one of thisNow why it's cool for you but it's not for meAnd why you ain't hop on my song and make it hot for meBut you don't give a f**kYou're just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified lamborghini-st and cadillac-erCuz I'm tryin to feed my kidsY'all niggas can die slowlyCuz just to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ Khaled (T-Pain)]You're singing the same old songYou're some karaoke niggasKaraoke f**k niggasThis is Nappy BoyThis is DJ KhaledWe Global with this hood shitThis is what we doWhy you wanna live our lifeYou wanna live our life STOPAy yo T-Pain (What Up Khaled)Get Em[T-PAIN]Let me get a moment of silenceFor the late great groud that trout meY'all niggas ain't holdin' 'em downSo we had to put me at youBitch I'm Teddy Pain the son of Teddy RileyThe father of the game you pussy niggas wileyHow many niggas really wanna test Pain he originate I gotta be the bestHundred motherf**kers tryin to do what I didsTill a fool from a infant style from a kid24 Years 24 CarsBitch we the best we got many more starEvery time you pussy motherf**kers try to stop meThere's been a more hits been a more barsYayyy That's not cool babySo that's not happenin'Y'all keep on stealing from meLet me try this rappin' thingI know you know I hear youIsn't that embarassingSet the game on fire Teddy got some lingPussy niggas step up if you really got good gameI gotta lot of shit to say about a nigga But it's really not good thangsIt ain't no disrespect man y'all keep doing your shitBut my daughter told me to tell you to get off of daddy's dickAy yo Pain manI'ma call this niggas outI'ma pull them skirts manThey f**kAy yo Let me get 'emF**k itIt's the DJ Khaled?AKA we the bestAKA Shit On Niggas [DOT] comAKA Nappy Boy BITCHWE GLOBALWE GLOBAL
> Tryin' to talk to 'em When there's no more music left And the lights go out, all you hear is silence I'll be that voice (Give it to DJ Khaled for doin it Y'all the big dog, Pitbull, Terror Squadians, yes!) Dade County, it's our time The movement's here forever And I won't stop 'til I see them devils And I won't stop 'til I defeat the devils (nigga!) They all told me that I would fail They all told me that I would lose But I'm right here, and I won't lose Can't NOBODY stop me! I'm somebody My brother Dre told you to be somebody Carol City know what I'm talkin' about The movement! (Fuck niggas!) I introduce you to Ross! We the best of the best, fit of the fittest Dead man gon' feel us the way I'm feelin this Phillie No really we the best (we the best) and I'm the boss Do I still hustle? Yes... I'm Ricky Ross Started with the dirt now I'm travellin the world In a new silver spurt buyin pieces of the Earth Low mileage; don't need some No smilin; I'm easin! Rollin on that thang thang, when I lane change Haters lookin at me crazy, boy I'ma bang bang M-I-A yo, we the same gang C.C. to Down South, e'rybody slang 'caine Don't see another way, if you do show it to me Got good green? Green-ass nigga, blow it with me Cop me a drop, paint mine real pretty 100 grand in the Chevy, rep my city I rep my city like a G's supposed ta I rep my city like a G's supposed ta I rep my city like a G's supposed ta I rep my city like a G, nigga! Can't nobody stop me, I'm somebody From this day on you gon' be somebody We the best, we don't fear nobody The movement nigga, listen!
[T-Pain - Chorus] All I Do is win win win no matter what got money on mind i can never get enough and everytime I step up in the building everybody hands go up and they stay there and they say yeah and they stay there Up down, up down cause all I do is win win win and if you goin’ in put your hands in the air.. [Ludacris] Ludacris goin in on the verse cause I never been defeated and I won’t stop now keep your hands up put em in the sky for the homies that didn’t make it and the folks locked down I never went no where they saying Luda’s back blame it on that conjure the hood call it Ludayac and I’m on this foolish track so I spit my foolish flows my hands go up and down like strippers booty’s go my verses still be serving, tight like a million virgins last time on a Khaled remix now I’m on the original version aint never count me out y’all better count me in got 20 bank accounts, accountants count me in make millions every year, the souths champion cause all I do, all I, all I, all I all I do is… [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Swerving in my Lolo, head on the swivel you know serving me’s a no no clean as a whistle as I pull out in my Rolls Royce yellow bone passenger they see it, they say oh boy! tell Khaled back it up, my n-ggas call me Loco thats for armed trafficking, don’t make me pull that fo-fo ask you what you laughing at represent that mud life dirty money b-tch you better get your mud right we come together holding hands and holla thug life we are strapped in all black it’s like thug life (all we do is win) you riding the what we riding the night you riding with me cause you wasn’t riding right ROSS… [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] heat in the Kitchen, pot on the stove water getting boiled, dope getting sold snoopy in the hoopty, system overload I’ve been running this rap game since I was 20 years old I hung with the worst of them bust till I burst on em floss em up, toss em up, hardaway, boss em up pardon me I bossing the pressure up, bless ya bruh don’t wanna mess with us we like the U in the 80’s back to back set a trap hit the lick, hit it back hit the trick, jump the track b-tch I want my money back time and time again while I’m sipping on this gin Al Davis said it best, just win baby win
I see em,i got em,i only play to win,representing this hood im in,mame LO DI,coming threw i see em hand up in the sky,living high cause u know im realy fly,u better n0t let me catch you slip'n or trip'n up in da hood coz u kn0w u gona realy die, hek.ti.c i do this everyday,i hustle hard coz i wana get paid,n0 cash n0 carz,bet i shine lyk a star,n0w fuck who u r,ok put me 0na dope beat ima do it 4 the streets,khaled g0 hard i go all out,dats wat ima bout,i got these niggaz t0kin smak 0na track,ima kill em at thy own shit,kill em at thy 0wn game,kill em 0n they 0wn beat,nah mater fact ima kill em 0n thy 0wn trak,dats y thy cal me hek tic da best mc,2 step inda scene wit a bag of stick green,lo0king realy mean,mustard catch up u beta pace up,u mean muggin me i tear ur whole dam face 0f.nw put ur hands in da air,let em hang ,let em bounce,let em hang let em bounce,khaled go hard i g0 all 0wt
DJ Khaled the streets is fed up (who else nigga?) we fed up (we the best) the runners, usher talk to em
(Usher-Chorus) it was all a dream yeah homey i am on my job and you can't take that away from me (can't take that away) yeah i got my team and i got all of my niggas behind me (see me nigga) and they give me the love i need (yeah) i got my foot in the door we still hustlin for more check in the game and back in the light (yeahhh) i'm fed up (ayyy) i'm fed up (ayyyy) i'm fed up (ay) i'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
(Young Jeezy-Verse 1) I am absolutely positively on my grizzy even though i'm sick and i'm tired i get busy started a 62 but it ended up a frisbee and me i like to sit at the stove until i'm dizzy ball so hard it's like i brought the game with me left my glove so white he thought i brought jermaine with me bout to paint a perfect picture like i brought the frame with me (i'm fed up, i'm fed up) i keep it on lock before i let the fame get me i got niggas tryna sue me bitches tryna do me way these niggas actin you'd a thought they never knew me but these niggas know me and half them niggas owe me i'm fed up probably why i'm actin like the old me
(Usher-Chorus) it was all a dream yeah homey i am on my job and you can't take that away from me (it's ricky ross) yeah i got my team and i got all of my niggas behind me (khaled you know i got you for life homey) and they give me the love i need (yeah) i got my foot in the door we still hustlin for more check in the game and back in the light (yeahhh) i'm fed up (ayy) i'm fed up (ayyy) (MIYAYO) i'm fed up (ay) i'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
(Rick Ross-Verse 2) I'm sick and tired of you suckas so now i'm fed up somebody catch the chain i'm bout to tear his head off shorty bendin over know i'm bout to tear it up before you let your top back get your bread up made history but now we claimin victory get ya out the white house go back to your efficiencies suckas feel me and i know you haters hear me (i'm fed up, i'm fed up) like IRS you wonderin what i'm makin yearly let them brown bags circulate (stack) so i perpetrate (never) we shining in the bottom cause we down to twekalate lookin at the parking lot better get your mind right i hope you fed up being broke because the times right (Ross)
(Usher-Chorus) it was all a dream yeah homey i am on my job and you can't take that away from me yeah i got my team and i got all of my niggas behind me and they give me the love i need (yeah) i got my foot in the door we still hustlin for more check in the game and back in the light (yeahhh) i'm fed up (ayyy) i'm fed up (ayyyy) i'm fed up (ay) i'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
(Drake-Verse 3) Uh, me and wayne was gettin high on em he leaned over and told me just don't retire on em and when they give ya they shoulders never cry on em and when they love you to death just never die on em and the question still remains have i counted all the money that i've managed to obtain? niggas dedicating overtime to damaging my name and somehow i'm still the hottest mofucka in the game
(Usher-Hook) yeah how bout i been in this been breakin records since '9-4 so i aint gotta brag about records that i've broke records that i hold and records that i've sold and i'm fed up with these niggas relieving my lingo (yeahhhhh) don't bite the hand of your provider cause man if i aint influenced you you a liar i'm on fire you just a fighter you need to wake up and realize
(Usher-Chorus) it was all a dream yeah homey i am on my job and you can't take that away from me yeah i got my team and i got all of my niggas behind me and they give me the love i need (yeah) i got my foot in the door we still hustlin for more check in the game and back in the light (yeahhh) i'm fed up (ayyy) i'm fed up (ayyyy) i'm fed up (ay) i'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
