I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga [Chorus: x4] Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool, super mean I'm that nigga, I'm that
, I'm gone, nigga [Break: sample] I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga [Chorus] [talking over chorus: T.I.] Hey! B.o.B, you
I think, you would squeal I'm ridin at the wheel, lean back, poppin pills I make a lil' side money plus I got a deal I'm nine kids deep; see, why I gotta
! [Xzibit] Yeah cause I'm not (I'm not) what you thought I was Like my career was gon' fade like a fuckin buzz Raise the stakes high, I solidify the grip that I
an do it big like da kid from bedstuy I see death around da corna and I aint scared I got a ?? wit 15 and I'm fully prepared (that's right) Lord a mercy
gettin three strikes, tossed in jail I swear the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin
but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B. That's Money Over Bitches, cause they
care who you fuck with You touch me I'm at you I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot Hell na I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what you told
't sucka free Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggaz in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked
I'm the weatherman I take that coke leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homey I'm
now for the c case I don’t survive That’s why (that’s why) that’s why (that’s why) I’ma take all the crap that be in this game And don’t think I’m a
I mc I’m coming off Yes it’s coming back to me The b-u-s-t-a, hey!! yo when I mc I’m coming off Yes it’s coming back to me (repeat 3x) The b-u-s-t-a
that come to take a nigga food My niggaz flip quicker than a fuckin interlude I beat niggaz head and blood drippin through a tube Peep bitch, I’m only
and I'm on that kush nigga, I'm a funk doctor I make hits in the streets and in the booth So keep playin I'll put one on you (YOU) I'm tatted up, cause
Nigga People's Elbow, the loud-mouthed hold And groupie niggas bangin' for passes to the show (Can I get in?) Big-ass cheques wit' plenty of O's (O's
