You called me names, You pushed me down. You had no right to fuck me up! Instead of giving me a helping hand, You clenched your fist to beat me down
you on the line [Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo its P, big chunky 40 inch chains I could fuck your woman, but I perfer brains I could duff you out wit guns
things out for real, ya know? Just wanna do me for real, ya know? No reason to make it complicated, you feelin' agitated, You love it or you hate itвЂ
just a baby still retarded from slavery When we struggle to shovel shit ain't nobody saved me Ghetto ain't made me I made myself Poverty raised me thinking
know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around Hop out
Some real shit Some real talk Na, na Whoa-oh, Whoa [Richie Rich] Ugh, check my watch Check my chain It's simple and plain The Chevy wit the blew out
[Chorus] They mad at me Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me) Good got Jordan’s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me) Pass by don’t speak
what I want, fuck what y'all think is cool And I hate cops, cause most y'all was dicks in school No pussy gettin niggaz tryin to cuff the God Play Sheik out
so I hate a snake, rat, or a pig I pop shit cuz I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G. Y'all niggaz is shunned out, let me speak to your father Cuz
forever wild Come follow me now....... Hear how....this bell tolls just for you Don't fight what this will bring you This is what to do We're starting out
Let the record play, Let the record play, Let the record play. The way that you dance, The way that you move, The way that you stare at me across
somethin' bout the sound of a trey-pound, That make me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down, See every time we round' ya hear some shots go off, And niggas get there chains
around and get you in the car with me Motherfuckers would think I had a star with me Now see the haterism increase They hate when you got a dime piece
my chain cause he dont dick ride Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, niggas fear me And talk to the song so they bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat) Let me find out