| Y'all gon' make me lose my mind | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me go all out | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me act a fool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my cool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight | |
| All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick | |
| And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick | |
| How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight | |
| There go the gun click, nine one one shit | |
| All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit | |
| Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, 'cause every time | |
| You come around, it's like what, I just gotta get my dick sucked | |
| And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to | |
| But I'm not him, aight Slim? So watch what you do | |
| Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else | |
| And we all thought you loved yourself | |
| But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin' that | |
| Now 'cause they miss you, shit a nigga tried to diss you | |
| That's why you layin' on your back, lookin' at the roof of the church | |
| Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my mind | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me go all out | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me act a fool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my cool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain | |
| 'Cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name | |
| First of all, you ain't rapped long enough | |
| To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough | |
| So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you thinkin' that you Superman | |
| I got the kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? | |
| Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors | |
| What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors | |
| You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe | |
| You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and everybody know | |
| Your old man say, "You're stupid", you be like, "So? | |
| I love my baby mother, I never let her go" | |
| I'm tired of weak ass niggaz, whinin' over puss | |
| That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? | |
| They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them | |
| Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my mind | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me go all out | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me act a fool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my cool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head | |
| No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead | |
| You keep walin' lest you tryin' to end up red | |
| 'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead | |
| 'Cause youse a soft type nigga, fake up north type nigga | |
| Puss like a soft white nigga | |
| Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water | |
| We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter | |
| The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out | |
| We run up in there, everybody come out, don't nobody run out | |
| Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out | |
| Nigga runnin' his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out | |
| Listen, your ass is about to be missin' | |
| You know who gon' find you? Who? Some old man fishin' | |
| Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest | |
| But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my mind | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me go all out | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me act a fool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Y'all gon' make me lose my cool | |
| Up in here, up in here | |
| Hold up! Err | |
| One, two, meet me outside | |
| Meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside | |
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| All my big ballers, gon' meet me outside | |
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| All my fly ladies, gon' meet me outside | |
| Meet me outside, meet me outside | |
| All my street, street peoples meet me outside | |
| Meet me outside, outside motherfucker | |
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| All my streets they bouncin' again | |
| Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again | |
| Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again | |
| Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again | |
| Double R keep it comin', ain't nothin' y'all | |
| Ain't nothing y'all can do, now |