We Got Cha Opin

<br>(rah-digga)<br><br>I be the worst like nick<br><br>To all them mc thugs<br><br>Like them 4 little kids<br><br>And the teacher gettin plugged<br><br>I dont give a fuck style<br><br>Tell me come jiggy<br><br>I rock kix and swishees<br><br>Coppin moet wit 2 counterfeit 50s<br><br>What? <br><br>Dirty girl rhyme spit mucous<br><br>Speech uncoothe<br><br>And raise the roof like lukas<br><br>12 years done rocked through all phases<br><br>Watch your peeps scream the bitch was the blazest<br><br><br><br>(spliff starr)<br><br>Niggas run they mouth about my click<br><br>Not smart<br><br>I bust your bloodclot<br><br>Then drop you upon the sidewalk<br><br>(chi-chi-chi-blow!!!)<br><br>Hit ya ass wit a vicious blow<br><br>You know my style<br><br>Spliff the foul<br><br>Through your stereo<br><br>Spliff starr ignorant immigrant<br><br>Im gettin it<br><br>Money, fast car, fine broads, what<br><br>Im hittin it (thats right)<br><br>Raw shit Im spittin it<br><br>At you and yours<br><br>Make you feel the pain nigga<br><br>Like the dick to your balls<br><br>Thug blood fluid<br><br>Pumpin in the face of my music<br><br>Drop the street shit<br><br>Watch the whole world rock to it<br><br>Nigga squad!!!<br><br><br><br>(baby sham)<br><br>Squad had em opin<br><br>Had his bitch scopin<br><br>Sittin by the bar<br><br>Sippin heinkens totein<br><br>Pinky rings glowin<br><br>Triple beams to the club<br><br>My man is half thug<br><br>Giving me pound and holdin grudge<br><br>Feelin my shit<br><br>So I can put a lock on your clik<br><br>Your style is past tense<br><br>Hold on, hold on<br><br>You just started rappin<br><br>Ever since you heard the shit<br><br>We fuckin wit its platinum<br><br>Slow your growth<br><br>Stop the show<br><br>Go at you both<br><br>Hit you with more bars than soap<br><br>Sham is the name<br><br>Feelin invain<br><br>Fiendin for dope<br><br>(buckshot)<br><br>Yeah, you know we got cha opin!!!<br><br><br><br>Hook:<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Yo, stop frontin, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br>Stop frontin, you know we got cha opin kid<br><br><br><br>(ramoage)<br><br>Niggas made me mad<br><br>And now I wanna clap shit (uh)<br><br>I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit<br><br>I lost my mind<br><br>I cant get it back<br><br>The way that Im spittin, yo<br><br>I spit ya fuckin wig back<br><br>Dont front, my squad got you opin<br><br>Hit you with a buck fifty<br><br>Heres a token<br><br>Ramp is smokin<br><br>Im no joke and<br><br>I leave your face broken<br><br>This is survival of the fittest<br><br>Get wit us<br><br>All you critics and bullshitters<br><br>My nine goes bang<br><br>Im talkin street slang<br><br>Im reppin flipmode<br><br>Plus Im doing my thang<br><br>On the side<br><br>We wont let it ride<br><br>Nigga dont hide<br><br><br><br>(lord have mercy)<br><br>Landlord innovator<br><br>Switch lanes no indicator<br><br>The general, cash generator<br><br>Master and saviour<br><br>Nigga stay massive in nature<br><br>When tooth shatter ya die bone<br><br>In the savage cyclone of cops, sirens, and cases<br><br>Who read the Bible for basics? <br><br>When Im crooked eye with rivals<br><br>Horizontal in gods places<br><br>Suspicious of all<br><br>Now who dat? ? ? <br><br>Quick on the draw<br><br>Lick a paw<br><br>For loved ones blood runs cold in the winter wars<br><br>Check the criminal thoughts<br><br>Villains warp with the invisible force<br><br>Know the ledge<br><br>Stay focused like photo lens<br><br>And spread wings like cobra heads<br><br>Till Im old and dead<br><br><br><br>(busta)<br><br>Hot shit, toxic<br><br>You know we blocks shit<br><br>Traffic in the streets system<br><br>All in your jeep knocks shit<br><br>Julio for no reason back the fifth<br><br>And he cocks it<br><br>Rock shit, we make niggas mad<br><br>And wanna pop shit<br><br>Massive and attractive<br><br>Niggas is captive<br><br>Chemotherapy needed<br><br>Lyrics radioactive<br><br>When I hit hard<br><br>It get my dick hard<br><br>In my backyard<br><br>Analyze the stars<br><br>On how to defeat all odds<br><br>In a new zone<br><br>Im on a new phone<br><br>Make most of the wackest rapper niggas<br><br>Wanna find a new home<br><br>Like rasco jeans<br><br>My style flip two-tone<br><br>Pass my blue chrome<br><br>Heres one of the best of busta rhymes own<br><br>My debut made you<br><br>Wonder who<br><br>Shit blazes so much<br><br>You wish you could play out<br><br>So you could blaze, too<br><br>Before I shout you<br><br>Or give reason to doubt you<br><br>I study shit and re-analyze everything about you<br><br>My rhymes on the preserve<br><br>Niggas know we deserve<br><br>Everything up in your stash and in the reserve<br><br>Fuck that!!!<br><br>Hook up all my lyrics on the echos and the re-verbs<br><br>Never fuck with these herbs<br><br>My squad remains superb<br><br><br><br>(buckshot)<br><br>(heh) walkin thru the streets<br><br>Undercovers follow us, stress<br><br>Muthafuckas on the regular to bust<br><br>Trust us<br><br>We dont get enough<br><br>Nigga wha-what? <br><br>Dirty baggy jeans<br><br>Black napsack with something for ya gut<br><br>Wooly-type skully<br><br>Fully strapped, black bulletproof, and match<br><br>Quick,<br><br>Whip up a batch<br><br>Of bullets to blow up the map<br><br>Shit<br><br>Collapse, perhaps doing this in the raps<br><br>In the long time, ya trapped<br><br>Buck make em react<br><br>God verse attack<br><br>Let em know the moon is still black<br><br>And its a fact...<br><br><br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, kid<br><br>Yo stop frontin, ya know we got cha opin<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, yo<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, kid<br><br>Dont front, you know we got cha opin, kid<br><br>Yo stop frontin, you know we got cha opin<br><br><br><br>Huh, word life<br><br>Mad niggas opin<br><br>Yeah, word life<br><br>Flipmode, muthafuckin buckshot<br><br>Mad niggas scopin<br><br>Buck to ya brain!!!!!