Suckas Pt. 2

Gangstas for the gangstas (Repeat 4X)<br><br>[Verse 1: BooBonic]<br>Yo, I`m not concerned wit the rhymes you wrote<br>I`m at the Sixers game seat close enough to trip Kukoc<br>Niggas mad tryin to catch me slippin<br>But instead in out of town nigga catch me trippin<br>I guess I sold out if they don`t see me this winter<br>The only thing I sold out was the CoreStates Center, Chi Ching<br>Its BooBonic got blocks that stay bouncin<br>You got baby weights six pounds and nine ounces<br>I`m heavy out here get your shit together<br>Tryin to sell it lightweight like Floyd Mayweather<br>Wanna hit it like Bonic and get it like Bonic<br>But that ain`t ever happenin you can`t spit it like Bonic<br>Flow poison like B-B-D, I`m sharp and you VHS I`m DVD, Suckas<br>Motherfuckas ain`t lived the life<br>Playas never commit shit I did your wife, Come on<br><br>[Chorus]<br>I`m the type of nigga get a whole lot of cash<br>I`m the type of nigga get a whole lot of ass<br>I`m the type of nigga got a whole lot of class<br>But I`m the type of nigga that`ll pull out fast<br>Keep them diamonds white and blue<br>Spend like the rich and your wife will do<br>Hey that`s just me ain`t nothin I can do<br>Plus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka<br><br>[Verse 2: Mister]<br>I`m T-I-G-H-T you can ask Michael Jackson who B-A-D<br>See, I`m a thrilla, gangsta cat feela<br>Take trips squad out each scared to feel `em, nigga<br>Top billa from Grant to Ben Franklin<br>Cars they never used our whips is grand spankin<br>Mister got `em thinkin, ask yourself<br>See who got the coke, the gun, who profit<br>You take the pack, no gat so stop it<br>Bitch we got it poppin, out cally knockin<br>I wish, wit a dime ass bitch<br>You rollin, in a Datsun wishin for a 6<br>My neck stay froze reminds me of the roads<br>Hoes, see the ice and they lose control<br>My chain the main reason last winter was cold<br>Uhh, take precaution when I`m flossin<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]<br>Who wanna see that, cat wit the crown on the P at?<br>B-Mac, Philly can y`all be that<br>See that, hit where the heat at<br>See thin sticks where your weed at, streets and strips where I be at<br>Blocks where my heart at<br>44 bulldog bought back cats where they park at, off that<br>Back to the drugs like Rite Aid, Walgreen`s, Eckerd`s<br>Mac serve all things check it<br>I buck stank coke move the best at night<br>And got nicknames for smokers like Wesley Pipes<br>Roberta Crack, Puff Daddy, Jennifer Dopez<br>You know the bucks always gotta fuck wit them cokeheads<br>Niggas pack tools and say fuck the DTs<br>And move like cops, only come on TV, Yeah<br>Straight up crooks got it honest in `em<br>They snatch your earrings since triangles and onyx in `em<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Gangstas for the gangstas (Repeat 8X)