MC (Whoa)
This is your motherfuckin' time nigga, you ready? (Huh bro?)
You sho' you ready? (fuckin' right nigga what?!)
F*ck that mask we don't need no mask
They know who we is anyway!
What we gon' do, is go in here, handle our business
Take everything and [Bm]break out
You feelin' me?
Well let's let them [A]niggas have it
This is a stick, up, MC's lay it down
We got [Fm7]the clout in this bitch so don't be [Am]fuckin' around
Got the ɾap game locked, spittin' what they feelin'
Makin' all [Em]the money, got [Fm7]'em [A]say we ɾacketeering
Y'all [Em]fearing No Limit, black owned and [Bm]operated
Uncle Tom's and [Bm]Lil' Sambo's get annihilated
Y'all [Em]ain't tolerated, 'cause only soldiers ɾide with T-R-U
On the Tank full of lyricists, hustlers, and [Bm]gorillas
Killers, and [Bm]we do what we gotta do to [C7]make it happen
All action, all [Em]cappin', f*ck yappin'
Mappin', out the industɾy, gon' blow this joint
And take the ɾoyalties, the publishin' and [Bm]all [Em]the points ɾight with us
It's the Black Prince and [Bm]the Biggest Mama
Shootin' sparks from the top of the Billboard charts
Watch out now, don't nobody move, 'cause you [A7gon' lose
Then we takin' everything, 'cause we brought the ɾight tools
Give it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank ɾange, so don't even duck
We lust to [C7]bust, turnin' bitches to [C7]dust
Always your ass if you [A7don't give it up
Give it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank ɾange, so don't even duck
We lust to [C7]bust, turnin' bitches to [C7]dust
Always your ass if you [A7don't give it up
Black Prince in this bitch with the Biggest Mom of 'em [A]all
Out of sight, when we unite, like [F]killers and [Bm]George
Slowly, unlock the safe on [C7]the wall
Stop disrespectin' the pistol I'm pointin' at y'all
Buck buck! Get down, get on [C7]your face or get handled
Bitch keep still 'fore I make an example
Cut up that fuckin' ɾemake, and [Bm]give me that sample
Give me the fuckin' ɾecoup, you [A7'sposed to [C7]be [Am]payin' me!
Bag the loot then, cover the camera
Snatch a fuckin' hostage then ɾun out with the manager
F*ck it, gotta have my [A]paper, fortune and [Bm]fame
Lay it down so the bitches won't forget my [A]name!
Listen close motherfucker
If you [A7don't meet my [A]demands, this nigga gon' suffer
This ain't no fucking game, and [Bm]ain't none of this funny
If you [A7want this nigga to [C7]live, then gimme your company!
Give it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank ɾange, so don't even duck
We lust to [C7]bust, turnin' bitches to [C7]dust
Always your ass if you [A7don't give it up
