| Huh? | |
| Yeah (yeah) yea - Yeah (yeah) yea | |
| Yeah (yeah) yea - Yeah (yeah) yea | |
| Yeah.. yo (yo) yo (yo) | |
| Uh-huh (Who?) | |
| CMB (Who?) Who else? (Who?) | |
| The undisputed CMB (Who hold the title?) | |
| We hold the title, you know why? | |
| (Aight, yes) Look.. | |
| (Lil' Wayne) | |
| There ain't a cat out green that could deal with Weez' | |
| Homie quick like coupes, AH! Feel the breeze | |
| And I'm Holly Grove's heart, the hood made me trill | |
| The hottest Hot Boy baby, time reveal | |
| And I'm momma's oldest boy, papa's first seed | |
| But poppa's not real, he don't bleed what I bleed | |
| I'm nineteen strong, a kid with a kid | |
| And ain't too many people outdid what I did | |
| I rock bricks down, I rock e'ry town | |
| I puff the best 'dro, pound for pound | |
| Now say Round, the boy tough not bluff | |
| Yeezy Weezy, young money Squad up | |
| Whoever don't like it mount up | |
| Then down ya go, I been a champ like the dude Monroe | |
| Not in ten years, they still wouldn'ta planned it | |
| For every one to fall and I still be standin | |
| Undisputed | |
| (Hook) - 2X | |
| We can't lose! | |
| We been through too much pain | |
| Too much struggle, and too much strain | |
| This is CMR | |
| Though them haterz tryna lock us in | |
| We got it locked from the block to the pen | |
| Undisputed! | |
| (Baby) | |
| I'm the ice man whodie, it's nothin to ex ya out | |
| Put the G on the head, ain't got to say it out the mouth | |
| With the beanie with the bluejean jacket, metal packin | |
| Walkin up that walk and I'm bout that jackin | |
| I do this for the penitentiary, holla! | |
| I'll stunt for y'all while I'm spendin these dollars! | |
| I lock cells like four corner blocks | |
| I'm the bird man, I never chipped off the top | |
| I'm switch-handed, when I'm swingin I'm landin | |
| I thug on the street and I thug red-banded | |
| Wipe you off the land, it's a concrete jungle | |
| A tip fulla gangstaz, O.Z.'s, and bundoes | |
| The tip drops for the clowns I put under | |
| You know, I been livin like this for ten summers | |
| I'm the boss of the ghetto, black crow of the game | |
| 3rd Ward survivor, ain't a damn thang changed! | |
| (Hook) - 2X | |
| (talking) | |
| Say hold up, check this out | |
| We 'bout to cut the lights off right? | |
| Send me some meddum and a joe | |
| And while ya at it, send that week down here wit it | |
| (Lac) | |
| Whodie I done sent for ya, so it's best ya come | |
| I'm Lac Saladin, the dog of the pris-on | |
| I'm the next best thing to the warden | |
| Plus I'm chargin, two bits on accordin | |
| I send words to an old blister, with no pistol | |
| The B.G.F. still sho' getcha | |
| I walk with my pants saggin | |
| I'm a H.B.G. for life, now what's happenin? | |
| (Mannie Fresh) | |
| Please whatchu talkin, I'm a dead man walkin | |
| If we was on the streets then the .44 would be barkin | |
| Keep the shank on the left side and the titch right here | |
| I'm the greasy outta B.C. that's runnin the tip | |
| With the Black Gorillas, petty hustlers and esay's | |
| Jeffery Dimer, Son of Sam, Arrogant Nation and O'Jay | |
| Now how you gon' stop them, throw away the key and lock them | |
| Tell the D.A. it's them against me, cockin | |
| (Hook) - 2X |
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