"Who's Tha M.F." lyrics
"Who's Tha M.F."
Nigga just came home from jail look how he played me
Kicked my door down took my shit an tied up my ol' lady
Now I'm just kick back broke, popping these pills my head hurting
'Cause I know this nigga gotta be killed
My good side telling me let 'em slide 'cause he ain't worth it
While my bad side tell me to kill 'em 'cause he deserve it
I'm urging to follow my bad side and put a finish to him an
Any motherfucker seeking his business relentless
Thoughts going through my mind nigga had tried to shine
I'm gone be 'bout that iron in this foolishness frame of mind
In the front door acting a donkey with the .44
Left him funky snatched the monkey and the Benz with the Momo's
Tired of having nothing wearing my brother's clothes
Many times I got drove by niggas in front of hoes
You know how it be dog you ain't been balling all your life
You was around that bitch too dirty stealing bikes
Building escape mobile all fixing the grill cheese
In the store breaking snamps crown dirby a key
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
You little boys wanna do something, c'mon
I gotta something for little bitch ass your partners and your grandma
'Cause I'm on a killer player hater type royal
Don't pass me none of that boy yo but I'll take a little of that girl-yo
Step and I'll cut your breath short like it's asbestos
And will have your mama saying, "Lord, why my child left us?"
They say I'm losing weight boy what's wrong with you
I'm hungry and I'm broke now break me off with a bone or two
I know a, nigga should be good for that high
But all that nigga had told me is, "I ain't got it right now."
Look bitch you not my round you hoes lay it down
Lemme get that out you partner better me than them coppers
For sure your ho tried to crown me on the block
You probably would've got me put that nine wouldn't stop
A went to score a bag and ya boy tried to slam me
Out chea' bad selling wammies must don't wan' see his family
I let that nigga slide 'cause I been in his shoes too
Lighting twenty-four-seven breath smelling like poo-poo
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
I'm running with that killer shit real quick niggas with six figures to get with us on a expansion land shit
Seeking vengeance with no repentance now, man is, labeled a menace
By Lieutenant Fuck 'em Juv
Which enables me to conduct an attitude
Look here
How many of you niggas ready to start Big Tyming
Look here
How many of you niggas wanna be riding reclining
Diamonds shining sipping on Heinekens your mind was in a trance
Time to go take a chance to advance
Police, you want the killing to cease, give us a million a piece
And we'll get off of the streets and build our house in the east
I know the answer is "No!"
So up until my death
I'm screaming, "Fuck Bill Clinton and Bob Dole!"
Look here
When I was young I didn't hardly know shit
Figured balling would get the mediocre nigga noticed
So I approach it like I was coached Griff using a gun
Game could be over come if you silence your tongue
My name ring as the chosen one threw out the slums
Since a embryo in my mother many pains I brung
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Who's the motherfucker
I'm the motherfucker
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas
- AZLyrics
- J
- Juvenile Lyrics
album:
"Solja Rags" (1997)
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