goin' be some shit

Singer:lox, the

i think it's time i start feelin bitchy

i've been too nice

too muthafuckin long

yeah

it's definately time i get nasty

yeah

yo

well if i can't talk less squall finish streets like the westerns

ten paces

turn around and squeeze at unfamiliar faces

first y'all industry niggas shut the fuck up

swear you know a nigga's shit by readin the vibe

well some faggit-ass reporter don

wrote in your life

i stop the presses

don't let this be your last interview you do

i say it straight

print it straight to avoid this bullet wound boo

and y'all niggas kill me with that windy williams shit

well see a playa

swear a nigga puff jerkin niggas money

something ain't right

them niggas ain't got no whips

where they rolley's at

but fuck y'all we got more chips

shit y'all doin nothin

i can buy a for a bitch

now let me see what else

oh yeah these hoes act like we married

we ain't engaged

don't be mad if i don't take you backstage

yo

if i hit that i hit that

why don't you leave it at that

instead you try to star sixty-nine my bitches on jacks

that's why you get smacked

cause y'all hoes ain't never gon' learn

that's why many of these younger brothers don't go on that turn

as for y'all mc's

whoever write your rhymes

might as well hold your microphone

thats how i feel if it ain't your own

but we spit as indivually writ

why you paid sixteen stars to write your sixteen balls

bought like sixteen cars and ain't like none of them yours

y'all niggas lucked up and made it through these doors

shut the fuck up

shut the fuck up

yo

yo

yo

aiyyo i pump up

get big walk through the party jig

hat back

tattoos thats straight to the bar

kid

no weed

healthy as an ox the big man from lox

you see solo in some spots

no crew just blocks

the freaky one

mom said i was soon to be done

because i sexed more

and my career's yet to begun

but i can't help that

you bless me with they looks and pops with the yanks

so now the dimes gimme brain

and spot me faster in his hand

sheek baby

my style been rough until puff showed me the better things in life

and how to live phat like biggie

so i present my shit like that

half rough half jiggy

this part time college nigga

part time job

had to taste the cake one time and decided to rob

and buy drugs

caught slippin almost got sheek plugged

jack daniel

dog

shorty rushed the buildin with the pump out

he spit around i'm like

whoa!

i guess it was god that pushed my head down

cause i ain't know

word yo

and since then neither religious or christian

but i keep the faith in him

plus the desert eagle clan

so if niggas click they know by now they better

wha

yo

aiyyo

my whole click been conair

everytime we fly but we don't jack shit

we play it cool when in doubt no cash

platic

gats plastic

now thats sweet

unditected

so when i walk through the scanners it don't beep

i hear fuck sheek

fuck the lox

styles

and jay

so what they signed to bad boy

puff jerkin them anyway

but the difference is if i'm gettin jerked i'm still seein noise

push the big boy toys that fly by like zooms

so i sit and like a bitch

lox in cancun

up in daddios fuckin wild hoes

the groupy chicas

so fuck y'all

we paid y'all

we train hard continuously

cause we smart

i rock you ran up them stairs

we run up charts and won't stop til one of us depart

with one through the heart

but even then that won't stop us

cause or spirit gon' guide us

till we rich and old

hand worn down from arthritis

in the hall of fame

we killed this game in your website like spiders

old and gray we're still the same lox you can't divide us

wha