| INTRO (Choclair) | |
| Everybody's got something to say | |
| Everybody's got something to do | |
| Something to talk about | |
| "Whenever I move, eyes glued" <-- Choclair | |
| Everybody wants to try and draw cards | |
| They ain't got nothing to shuffle | |
| And if they got some cards they playing with nothing but jokers | |
| (Choclair) | |
| My attitude on the whole is, f**k dumb shit | |
| My niggas stay suave so f**k a dumb bitch | |
| And niggaz who be actin like they bitches | |
| And bitches who actin like they niggaz, but they still a bitch | |
| Don't make my long finger itch, | |
| Come bitch and complain | |
| Make my back strain | |
| No dough to contol you further | |
| Pirate niggaz, wild for the night | |
| Bre-X motherf**kers, whenever I move eyes glued | |
| And always got something to prove | |
| I could care less about your attitude | |
| And what you think about us | |
| I stay focus cause greedy cats always chase us | |
| We all tryin to bust, so stick and move, stick and move | |
| Nigga on our train just because of our grooves | |
| Other niggaz call names to bypass dues | |
| Nigga I see you I just choose not to address | |
| You, your wack crew, your whole flop set | |
| Imagine I was unsigned and had more respect | |
| I was gone for some time but still the first on your breath | |
| You haven't done shit | |
| I hate to see the next man rise | |
| Crack your oven but I'm done | |
| Surprise! | |
| CHORUS X2 (Choclair) (Saukrates) | |
| (What you want, from me) | |
| (Nigga, Nigga) | |
| When ever I move eyes glued | |
| I drop shit whether it's smooth or hard dude | |
| Leave you all confused | |
| When ever I move eyes glued | |
| (Choclair) | |
| Now some cats tried to f**k with big dogs | |
| But forget a dog'll tear them with one slam in their jaw | |
| I got my own thing never rumage through yours | |
| Mine soars like an eagle, yours is floored as paws | |
| Unappealin' like a cold sore, a blemish | |
| On your whole track record, you apoligize | |
| Want me on your side, nah f**k it | |
| Take it back you got wack shit, don't associate | |
| Was a nice guy 'til niggaz tried to hit the gate | |
| You was all diet and now your hands reach for my plate | |
| But, you can't eat my food duke, too spicy | |
| Got a long belly on the industry | |
| Flip burgers to pasteries | |
| Look at me with your long teeth | |
| Bitin' on my word lookin for raw beats | |
| Bitches gettin mad when they call me | |
| 'YOU DIDN'T RETURN MY PAGE' | |
| Bitch I been on the road for 4 weeks, cool off | |
| When I get there, I'mma break you off | |
| Niggaz actin hard but they soft | |
| Cause they more space then lost | |
| And more race then cars | |
| Hatin me 'cause i do tours | |
| Long dick givin' y'all a long kiss goodbye | |
| CHORUS | |
| (Choclair) | |
| This was meant for a few | |
| Some was individualized | |
| 'Cause niggas insist to chastized and chastize | |
| I still penetrate like I'm between two thighs | |
| My conglomorates takin' down your whole opera-tion | |
| Niggas who hate to make themselves sound great | |
| Stun cats 'cause my system draw cats like Bayton | |
| You hear me son, can't compete wit the suave dog | |
| Circle enterprise is the clique | |
| Wanna be me Mistique your hoe | |
| Your story's untold why me? | |
| 6 foot 1, a bill seventy | |
| I'm the logo when exposed I come heavily | |
| Is it me, (or is it my personality) | |
| Is it me, or is it my personality | |
| That make you all envious of us quick to bust | |
| Like a dick getting sucked by 2 dutch, with big tits and blonde heads | |
| You straight pussy nuff said | |
| What you want from me? | |
| (Nigga, nigga) |
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