Cuppa Tea

[Intro: Tenn Buick & (Ca$his)] Uh...it's Tenn Buick Cashis (Yeah) Shady If it's trouble that you're brewin, that's my cuppa tea [Verse 1: Tenn Buick] Yeah we out here makin' noise, but they try to mute us Yeah the cream’ll make a loyal nigga turn to Brutus Say I toned it down, but it’s only rumors Cause I make the ladies scream like I'm fuckin' Billy Loomis Swear to God, y'all be on some shit again Way you focus on me, y'all be on some Ritalin Rippin' rappers up and makin' blood spill again Yeah I'm breakin' bad, on my fuckin' Vince Gilligan See, I be poppin' tags while they poppin' molly Any nigga wanna fuck with Tenn, just think again that shit is folly If you don't believe it, be the judge and try me But just call a nigga Chuckie, yo my best friend is a Tommy That’s a violin from Chi-town, I get violent, get live now Street sweep when I ride round, got a box of lead weigh nine pounds And the mag in the colt got nine rounds, so I could get it poppin' If the devil wear Prada then I need to do some shopping [Hook: Tenn Buick] Got one in the chamber when the mag’s done I don’t know a nigga that could fuck with me On the last set I always run the rack son If it’s trouble that you're brewin', that’s my cuppa tea [Bridge: Tenn Buick] That's my cuppa tea nigga, that's my cuppa tea Better bring a whole squad if you come for me We could do this all day if it’s up to me So if it’s trouble that you’re brewin', that's my cuppa tea 'Bout to bring these MCs pain and sufferin' You was talkin' hard at first now you stutterin' Why you talkin' rough nigga? Who you tougher than? Your clip ain't even loaded up, your shit is still bufferin' [Verse 2: Ca$his] Bunch of bitch niggas, see a bunch of bitch niggas Hollow tip nigga, bitch eat a clip nigga Suck a dick nigga, I just fucked your bitch nigga I'm the shit nigga, yeah I'm really rich nigga Don't like it nigga, you can come fight me hoe A real nigga, I be squaddin' like a Titan hoe A pussy nigga tried to run into my '64 Them 7-4's stomped that nigga out at the door That real shit, pussy nigga I be killin' niggas Makin' money, never squealin', rollin' with them dealer niggas For real a nigga, iller nigga out the set What other nigga out in motherfuckin' Cali blessed nigga? Throwin' up the hood, bangin' on them busters Lookin' at your bitch, nigga I'mma fuck her Never been a buster nigga, I'm a rider Pussy niggas talkin' shit, my niggas open fire [Hook] [Bridge: Tenn Buick] 'Bout to bring these MCs pain and sufferin' You was talkin' hard at first now you stutterin' Why you talkin' rough nigga? Who you tougher than? Your clip ain't even loaded up, your shit is still bufferin' [Verse 3: Tenn Buick] Best believe I'm goin' in I bought a suit for this I disturb the fuckin' peace, my rhymes are ludicrous I throw up my middle finger, tell 'em shoot at this I could give a fuck how many times these niggas shoot and miss Dodgin' bullets Keanu Reeves, talk too hard and your man gon' grieve Got a couple blades hidden up my sleeve, and I bring 'em outta hidin' if your boy get peeved Y'all wanna pop the thangs? Wanna walk the walk? Wanna talk the slang? Wanna act a fool? Wanna walk with gangs? Wanna pack the heat? Wanna make 'em bang? Wanna be a fuckin' made man, I tell you I'mma see ya Then come back and fill you full of lead like Lucky did to Masseria Uh, passersby turn a blind eye Drive-bys under night skies, poppin' wiseguys It’s the new era, headin' up the vanguard Got a new chain, charged it to your black card Got a new whip, parked it in your back yard Tell your man to stand guard, I came to leave a man scarred [Outro: Tenn Buick] Uh...that's my cuppa tea nigga