Chorus:
Why is everybody player me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me Why is everybody hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me
Verse one:
I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the Hittin' at'cha, at'cha nigga You not let me catch'cha Now who slipped and the fuckin' gate's open I'm on the outside waitin' scopin' out To make a motherfuckin' million is industry and I know you recognize I'm to shut 'em down Strike 'em down lightin' it's quite excitin' To be the that I be once again call me The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes then a nigga opitomes, so won't ya holla if ya see me nigga Don't knock me, watch me, as I rise to the top Black connection nigga, and I be all night Sleepin' all day, can't out how I turned out that way I hang around gang banger's rapper's and kidnapper's Now why is everybody playa me Ski mask's me by so why should I try If I'm not with my automatic ak Anyway, I'm a spray I hit the corner
Verse {tec-9}
Got across the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches a fuckin' dime a dozen They see me with the wife, and the trouble, but on the double I'll bust a bubble, a neck, chin check To get respect, like y'all Yeah, I'm by kind of high in a Candy shaw, got connects the mob payed up front, black connection's Givin' a party you got's to bring yo own I wonder if I'm a to the end of time Or my face end up on tee shirt's My family cryin' with all this playa hate'n On in this world today, real who's not safe to say, I see some nigga's Who claim to be down, but ain't really when you down, them motherfucker's stop comin' around So I'm a to the g-code, Don't change the that you came up with Them the nigga's, The bigger nigga's that you with and slang with find a way to come up on a few key's Try'na find a way to come up on a few
{tec-9}
Why is player hate'n me I it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's be like me
three: {tec-9}
Got a yard full of nigga's screamin' Let me go, but I think so you know I'm the bounty hunter, Bounty hunter to get'cha, The that I be carryin' straight up split'cha I propolize the situation keep on Tellin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm hustlin' Comin' up in the game, steady up my cocaine I fuck with nigga's we live, you die I often of straight makin' it You got's to be about them ain't no fakin' it Break out the bacon soda, out the cola Whip it for a hour, bring it back like a It's time for distribution, confusion my competition shop down Yo look for me, or you get down Ain't no goin' down my attitude is rude When I was lookin' out for us, you was out for you My enemies are me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked down in place But I'll be back and down for an 187, it get's the job Because I my mock-11, fully automatic to handle static, rat-a-tatta Won't look at all these nigga's scatter Before I let the bullet's go, I the nigga break To his knee's and cry just a hoe ass nigga}
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my Say yella, them fool's wasn't ready for huh Yeah, 'cause I'm ballin' in u.p.t. Ride out that shit It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you wanna be like me Spit my rhymes all around and y'all my shit Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my my rhymes all around and say that shit Now why is playa hate'n me I guess it I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's be like me Why's everybody hate'n me