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[chorus: project pat]

wonabee wonabee
everybody wonabee
like a young g
gold teeth, drinkin´ hennessy
slang a ounce, to a bird
in the street, like the curb
candy paint, twenty chrome
chiefin´ on green herb
[2x]

[verse 1: gangsta boo]

i got this clout now!
back in the day, i wasn´t here now!
since i been droppin´ these verses
i´m out the head
just like the babies wanna think i´ll come home
i´m from the south bloaw,
i got hypnotize gear on my body, throw on the set
real quick, y´all squeezin´ them triggers we bout to pop (pop)
any fly lil´ mama´s boy, who movin´ up on the block
think you the stuff, you think you rough, boy quit playin´
gangsta boo know where she stay
between the nozzle you layin´

[verse 2: crunchy blac]

you tryna wear my shoes
you tryna wear my clothes
you tryna be like me,
i´m tryna be like you bro,
what i´m really tryna say
you got to keep it all real
you can´t be takin´ no deal
you gotta get you a meal
see it´s hard out here,
peeps´ll end ya career
see it´s hard out here
people put you in a wheelchair
i´m tryna give you a meal
i´m tryna keep it all real
see you be fakin´ a deal
so i´ma let ya see how it feel

[chorus (2x)]

[verse 3: lord infamous]

thinkin´ ya ballin´ this bangin´
ya cold and ya hungry in ya sleep,
you wish that was your life
so y´all been yappin´ for a chiefy
ya greedy and fiendin´ to be a happy?sa-super chi?
but you don´t think it because there´s plenty
of dues to be paid, up in this industry,
wanna come in outta nowhere bitch
i kick you on the streets then run in yo ear
and yet you end up wid that set that you claim
to requilinquish? your master start, playa,
i can´t play yo album mack,
and everybody can´t be on the same thing
and everybody can´t be a known rapper
know what i tell ya exactly

[verse 4: juicy j]

in the ghetto we got ghetto stars
riding in a steamed up car
lex, wid them tinted windows
pushing down the boulevard
in the mouth you see the grill
you face a playa cause he real
not because he roll and smoke
or cut some deals, for the bills
plus i´m tryna stack some g´s
pushing weight like quarter kis
hey let me ride in that lexus truck?
freak you betta hit your knees
never will i save a broad
gangsta playas comin´ hard
chickenheads get out my car
i´m leavin´ frantic in the park

[chrous (2x)]

[verse 5: dj paul]

y´all hatas ain´t no killas
y´all hatas be hoes
cause neither one is ridin´ down blastin
wid hugs and vogues
them boys tryna play the hard role
they get a head hole
them boys shoulda played the smart role
and kept they ass closed
instead ah sayin´, what they saw
what i did, and who i did it to
who else is in on it?
who else you told?
i´m yellow paging ´em too
i had it up to here
i´m killin´ this bullshit
y´all fingers on triggers
and all them niggas on bullshit

[verse 6: project pat]

so you wanna be ah,
playa just like me ah,
ridin´ on tortillahs,
choppin´ up a ki ah,
project dodgin´ lizos,
glocka in my drizaws,
optimal after mo never do we pissoz,
do you have a hizap?,
to unload a trigga,
crushin´ on ya paper,
thinkin´ youse a faker,
now you got to do ´em
or get played for a sucka,
handle that use that gat
or live like a clucka

[chorus (4x)]