Chorus: {Tec-9}
Why is everybody player hate`n me
I guess it cuz, I``m ballin` in that U.P.T.
It`s the incredible, un-takeable T-E-C and
A lot of you nigga`s wanna be like me
Why is everybody player hate`n me
I guess it cuz, I``m ballin` in that U.P.T.
It`s the incredible, un-takeable T-E-C and
A lot of you nigga`s wanna be like me
Verse One: {Tec-9}
I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the puppy
Hittin` at`cha, spittin` at`cha nigga
You better not let me catch`cha
Now who slipped and left the fuckin` gate`s open
I`m on the outside waitin` scopin` out opportunity`s
To make a motherfuckin` million is this industry and
I know you recognize I`m threatin` to shut `em down
Strike `em down like lightin` it`s quite excitin`
To be the player that I be once again call me
The capital T-E-C pimpin` hoes tighter then a nigga
Rollin` Opitomes, so won`t ya holla if ya see me nigga
Don`t knock me, just watch me, as I rise to the top
Black Connection nigga, and I be slangin` all night
Sleepin` all day, can`t figure out how I turned out that way
I hang around slanger`s gang banger`s rapper`s and kidnapper`s
Now why is everybody playa hate`n me
Ski mask`s passin` me by so why should I try
If I`m not strapped with my automatic AK
Anyway, I`m a spray when I hit the corner
Chorus
Verse Two: {Tec-9}
Got four across the top, nigga all gold`s
Ya see, bitches come a fuckin` dime a dozen
They see me chillin` with the wife, and
Start the trouble, but on the double
I`ll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin check
To get respect, like that y`all
Yeah, I`m rollin` by kind of high in a
Candy Shaw, got connects with the mob
Bill`s payed up front, Black Connection`s
Givin` a party you got`s to bring yo own blunt
I wonder if I`m a last to the end of time
Or will my face end up on tee shirt`s
My family cryin` with all this playa hate`n goin`
On in this world today, who`s real who`s not
Nobody`s safe to say, I see some nigga`s
Who claim to be down, but ain`t really down
Cuz when you down, them motherfucker`s stop comin` around
So I`m a stick to the G-Code,
don`t change the nigga`s that you came up with
Them the real nigga`s,
the bigger nigga`s that you hang with and slang with
Try`na find a way to come up on a few key`s
Try`na find a way to come up on a few gee`s
Chorus: {Tec-9}
Why is everybody player hate`n me
I guess it cuz, I``m ballin` in that U.P.T.
It`s the incredible, un-takeable T-E-C and
A lot of you nigga`s wanna be like me
Verse Three: {Tec-9}
Got a back yard full of nigga`s screamin`
Let me go, but I don`t think so
Because you know I`m the bounty hunter,
Bounty Hunter comin` to get`cha,
The shit that I be carryin` straight up split`cha
I propolize the situation keep on thuggin`
Tellin` me you think I`m all that, but I`m just hustlin`
Comin` up in the game, steady fillin` up my cocaine
I fuck with real nigga`s we live, you die
I often dream of straight makin` it
You got`s to be about them dollar`s ain`t no fakin` it
Break out the bacon soda, break out the cola
Whip it for a hour, bring it back like a boulder
It`s time for distribution, fuckin` confusion
Closin` my competition shop down
Yo look for me, or you get struck down
Ain`t no goin` down my attitude is straight rude
When I was lookin` out for us, you was lookin` out for you
My enemies are around me, and in my face
They got my crossed out and locked down in that place
But I`ll be back and down for an 187, it get`s the job done
Because I brought my Mock-11, fully automatic
Prepare to handle static, rat-a-tatta
Won`t y`all look at all these nigga`s scatter
Before I let the bullet`s go, I watch the nigga break
To his knee`s and cry just like a hoe
{Bitch ass nigga}
Chorus
{Tec-9 Talkin`}
Spit my rhymes all around and y`all sang my shit
Say Yella, them fool`s wasn`t ready for that huh
Yeah, cuz I`m ballin` in that U.P.T.
Ride out with that shit
It`s the incredible, un-takeable T-E-C and
A lot of you nigga`s wanna be like me
Spit my rhymes all around and y`all sang my shit
Spit my rhymes all around and y`all sang my shit
Switch my rhymes all around and say that shit
Now why is everybody playa hate`n me
I guess it cuz I`m ballin` in that U.P.T.
It`s the incredible, un-takeable T-E-C and
A lot of you nigga`s wanna be like me
Why`s everybody playa hate`n me
