[King T]
Now to make it interestin it's me, King Trife
Big Ballin' N***a for bout half of my life
Whether on my knees prayin, blowin on the dice
Bet King T'll throw it to you precise
I need +CASH+, gotta live it like it's no limit
Like it's in season, no scrimmage
Flossin twenty inches, on concrete and won't leak
See me on the street I won't speak
Cause I'm all that - and what crews despise
To the 600 backboard on 2-K-5
+CASH+, honey like, "Whoo, they live!"
Should I, peep or slide Boo you better decide
I heard tonight's open bar, I'll be passin you by
With a platinum Presidential light splash in your eye
All these haters mad doggin, you know they won't last
Cause fuckin with these Westside thugs..
.. you gotta have a lot of +CASH+
Chorus: 1 + 2 {B.I.G. sample}
1 - repeat all 2X
{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} I got to have it
2 - start with +CASH+
{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} I got to have it
{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} ..
[Xzibit]
Yo it's the Clash of the Phillie Titans
The shit I'm writin be excitin
And start n***as to drinkin and fightin
You n***as be bitin, Xzibit steady lighten it up
I suggest you show some progress and tighten it up
You see how many n***as be rollin like the end of the planet
Is gonna happen tomorrow, never beg steal or borrow
Just deliver the powers(?), steady knockin off bitches
Blunts and Hennessey bottles - straight ahead, full throttle
Never follow nobody cause I'm a leader myself
Never workin for no cracker like a Keebler Elf
I did it for delf, n***as wanna look for the best
Pull out your U.S. map and look to the West
I pull up ?? your forty-five bodyguards
Won't stop us from seein your black ass and makin it ours
Tinted our cars, platinum bars, weed delivery run
I roll big chronic with chunks of hash to puff with my +CASH+
Chorus 1 + 2
[J-Ro]
King T, X to the Z, and J-Bizzy
Well known for takin girls home and gettin busy
Known for the flow when downsizin a four-oh
And hittin SUV's hooked up, by 3-1-0
And I can't stands no man
Smack dab in the middle of me and my plan?
I blast with either hand
Why don't you try Cortizone ten I heard it helps
When your neck wrist and ankles, is covered with wealth
But I couldn't tell you how to treat that hole in your chest
Shoulda wore a vest, now you just a motherfuckin mess
I used to have a .22, my khaki's I was saggin em
Now I'm sportin Polo, and a .44 Mag-a-num
Shameless plug - Likwit Crew, DJ Pooh
Make you booboo in your Fubu, runnin right through you
Staple Center n***as, box seats, beers and cheers
While you watchin in black and white
With foil on the rabbit ears
Chorus 1 + 2
[Tash]
So if you owe CaTash some dough, you best go rob a Denny's
I don't care where it's from, I'll count ten G's in pennies
Cause I'm shifty when it comes to puttin food on my plate
Rap it ain't my only lick, but I push it like weight
+CASH+, multi-mill', fuck chasin a deal
I'm by the freeay with a sign that say "Will kill for scrill"
Dollar bills is who I chase in this rap race of drama
If she owe CaTash some dough, I might kidnap yo' momma
+CASH+, peep how far I came along
I charge twelve G's a verse, so that's 36 a song
N***as got it all wrong, y'all got this ballin distorted
If you gotta ask the price that means you couldn't afford it
+CASH+, fuck the acre, we want the paper
Tash just bought a skyscraper in Jamaica
Fuck y'all little fakers tryin to ball with Big Tash
We put the mask down, this West coast don't fuck with our +CASH+
Yeah man I seen you on TV, I love your records man
You're just all over the place
Why don't you let a brother hold somethin real quick?
