Jigga What, Jigga Who (Live On MTV Unplugged / 2001|Explicit) 歌詞
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Ni**a what, ni**a who?
Motherf**kers wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots runnin to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
F**k rap, coke by the boatload
F**k dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, glock with the full clip
Motherf**kers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a ni**a do a full flip
See the ni**a layin shocked when the bullet hit
And hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna _F**k for Free_ like Akinyele
Take this ride 'til you feel it inside ya belly
If it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin n sh*t cause I slayed your b**ch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick
And now you're, actin raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, cause Your Majesty, just happened to be
A pimp with a tragedy
She wanted, us to end, cause I f**ked her friend
She gave me one more chance and I f**ked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Sh*t..
There's a draft, shut the door b**ch and come on in!"
Gotta vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, niggaz threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way before Biggs had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherf**kers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed at, where you rest at
I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggaz we invented the sh*t
I came into the business with this, The Originator, none greater