Thatz What

What? What? What you say? Now that's what What? What the fuck, what the fuck that nigga say? (Chorus x4) What kinda nigga is you? I'm the shit that's what Whatchu 'gon do? Hit this bitch up, that's what With the crew? We stay clicked up What has it come to? Get out the way or get fucked up, that's what What type of nigga am I? What type of nigga are you? I'm true, while niggas be actin' brand new I'm old school right down to my snub nosed tools You lose, cause I got the Ill Street blues Play by the street rules, I know my heat rules Cause we eat fools and beat fools, it's how we greet fools Peep fools on top of the game now I'm so def, I talk loud with my hands anti blow We sure firin, grill fire then How you said hot to death? Dawg you dyin in Close his casket, those that know, don't match it Bitch, of course, I got that street game masta'd Don't forget ya number when ya roll, I'm classic like 5.0s 10 summas ago Keep ya foot on the bed, I was put on the set To have all what them lil' niggas wish they could get What hypa? N-A-T-A-S Nigga Are you? Are you? The undaground pioneers Been spittin' wicked shit for years Come and tell me yo deepest fears When the smoke clears, you'll see Niggas is counterfeit, funny money hoe, I'm wearin' fake jewlery Steady bitin' my style, when they know I'm buck wild My paper long like 7 mile I whip up, whip out, and start bustin' Fuckin' conversation, ain't no time for discussion I'm plannin' for a murder so it's pre-meditated I smoke the woopty woop, leave me heavily sedated I'm on a crash party, fuck hoes at rock shows With my double berol shawty, I cold blew off ya nose