whats up, that's whats up, that's whats up, tha that's whats up, that's whats up. [Verse 2:] What up Pooh What up Juke What up Drama (ayye) What
B.G. & Big Tymers] These niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that) These niggas don't understand that
petty hobby Fuck the world it's Fatal dog against everybody [Chorus] [Mopreme] My shit's phenomenal, droppin like domino Comin with the real yo and fuck what you feel yo
my little homies Ride on yah bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches {ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up} Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie Smalls just
it for now and I love that Postin' up at the crib like a rugrat, Now where the dutch at, Fuck that. I'm I'll, Chris Webby bitch. You better remember that
good until you blow it all. Stacking every cents, Guliani knocked John Gotti, What? So now he's running for president. It's a shame what the game's became
up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that Easy, no He won't
] Makaveli rest in peace Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body Miles like a .12 gauge shotti [Chorus 2x] [Eminem] You ain't a killa, you a pussy That
that pen and pad up outta ya purse [Proof] Slim did it simple to get at the wankstas He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas What up Gotti
gettin sick in the mornin Growin up and blowin up I told this bitch, yo, somethins gotta go I had to inform her like that white boy snow She said what
em. I want 'em gotten. I want 'em layin' out. I want 'em gotten. 'Cause niggas need to be gotten. He need to be taken off of here. That's right
dirty way before I had that honest cash that 92 cash that's that curve cash that money watch it fly that's that bird cash 22 black thread that's that
the more they get bleary Our children will inherit all this and they?ll say it?s not fair What we gotta deal with, don?t forget that it?s your burden that
einzige was Gott geschaffen hat war der Mensch, die MPC und das Mikrofon Gestern rappte ich mit Saddam Hussein in den Sudstaaten Er sagte: ?What?s up
that wake up spirits They told me how to make big hits and spend digits Can you dig it? You fed, you dead, see red My lead, yo head, I fed Like you shit
!!!"*} Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin you down and now you can't get up Why because you froze the moment we met up And
] Compton! [Jay] Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo.. [Dre] C'mon! [Jay-Z] You gotta, pop that styles, rock that watch dial See that Benz? Cop that now Drop-that
floor ya Cuz I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm real mutha for ya Better jet so cuz I won't let no hoes from the metro Take mine "what up doe" Come look son
