Uh, what's happenin? What   Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand?   With this hot girl, Missy   Fuckin' with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig?   If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense   Do yo' thing girl      Y'all don't wanna gimme my props?   I'ma have to lick two shots on my glock   Pop-pop the enemy 'till he drop   Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop      Well I won't stop 'till I get up to the top   Gotta blow any other state off the block   And I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock's   You better gimme gimme five mics, gimme props      Say you sick of my clique and my shit   'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks   Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks   Make the whole industry wanna go and bit      I say, "You sit, we sit, I sit"   While I go shit on a mix like this   Say, "You spit, I spit, we spit"   But you can't fuck with a nigga like this   Check me out      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   If you think not, then you bound to sit      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   We gon' show you so you best believe      Y'all don't wanna put me on front   On the front page, all the shit I don' done?   Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit?   Let's talk about the million niggas who bit      It's only one Timothy from the V   And the whole industry goin' beep-beep   Now I gotta go change up my beats   So another nigga won't duplicate me      Yeah, I got styles, got shows, videos   And my shows, it grows, it grows   And I sing, I flow, I blows   And I know y'all niggas know      When I come swift with the one-two kick   If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit   Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't quit   And I made 1.6 admit, check me out      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   If you think not, then you bound to sit      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   We gon' show you so you best believe      I'm that nigga that tote them AK's   B.G. is what they call me   I be in them project hallways   Beef with me, you gon' be sorry      Me and my niggas'll shut yo' block down   We got K's so, put them glocks down   You scared to come outside   Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down      This nigga here from C M B   Roll with a clique about 20 deep   'Cause I made a mill', it don't mean   I ain't gonna keep it real with my peeps      All I have is thugs in my clique   All my nigga's, they come off the street   Now all of a sudden hoe's on my dick   'Cause I'm on B E T and M T V      It ain't no secret, this nigga be project   Getting paid, that's what's my object   Ain't none of you nigga's gon' stop this   'Cause I'm 'bout makin' a profit      I'm all about getting it locked, dog   Don't wanna be on the block, yo   'Cause bitches be makin' them tye calls   While I be makin' drop offs      Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too   To the playa hater's I say, "Fuck you"   You needs to worry 'bout you   Instead of what to not do      Juvenile don' hooked up with Missy   Bitches gon' hate me, bitches gon' dis me   Alota you nigga's gon' miss me   I'ma be here, you gon' be history      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   If you think not, then you bound to sit      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   We gon' show you so you best believe      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   If you think not, then you bound to sit      Hatin' on us but ya can't resist   If you come hard, better come legit   We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident   We gon' show you so you best believe      If you come hard, better come legit   (Say what? Oh, ah huh)   If you come hard, better come legit   (Oh, uh)   We gon' show you, so you best believe      What, uh   What, what   What, what   What, what   What      Um hmm, Hot boys   It's all gravy   Missy   Timbaland   We out      Gimme that   Gimme that   Oh, gimme that   Gimme that      Gimme that, gimme that   Gimme that   Gimme that, gimme that   Oh, yeah