Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, who that? Hey, who that?
Hey, who that? Check it, what
Hey sucker nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucker nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucker nigga, hey sucker nigga
Whoever you are, whoever you are
Fuck waiting under my skin,
the situation is scraping
Somewhat like the girl X- rating
It's hard to be patient with no
VCR or PlayStation
Knowing your Rockports, somebody
may be lacing
Make me wanna leave the city when
I can't take a vacation
Without somebody breaking
in my demonstration
For some South side information,
I search the Nigga- net
It certain things about this
I ain't figure yet
Dirt, the guy who stayed with me
and had a set of keys
Because his job had been stopped
smoking weed
Thursdays is off days,
he usually watch his seed
For him to have done it,
a babysitter and a car he would need
The stripper broad, my TV and couch,
she couldn't carry it
Unless some nigga helped an d that's
who she'll get buried with
She was vegetarian and she
wouldn't have cooked chicken
I confronted her with it, to her story,
she was sticking
The plot thickens,
as we drove in search of this hype
Who I ain't know by name,
but I knew by bike
Chances of him breaking
in, chilling and eating
Are about as slim as he is
Though I knew where he lived
In his house with three kids,
one I was cool with
As we roll, I told the guy, turn on the music
Just as I thought I closed in
on one suspect
The nigga who did it popped
the tape in the deck
Just tell me why
Don't lie to me man, just tell me why
It's the money, alright?
Just tell me why
It's the fucking money, alright?
Puta mother fucker
Manolo, shoot that piece of shit, no no no
Know what I'm say
ing, word up
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that shit
It ain't sweet when you do that
shit