Styles P
He Did That Shit
[Intro: Uncle Murda]
Woo (Woo, woo)
Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (Yeah)
N***a, he did that shit
That don't come outside music, n***a

[Chorus: Uncle Murda]
Whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (Yup)
N***a, he did that shit
Police know, but can't prove I did that shit (Ah-ah)
Off the record, I did that shit
Fuck rap, the shit I rap about, I lived that shit (1-2, 1-2)
No CB4, we lived that shit
Let 'em out the car like Tre, he ain't with that shit (Let me out)
If you saw Boyz N the Hood, you get that shit

[Verse 1: Uncle Murda]
You gotta watch who you play with, everybody ain't playin'
I like to play with guns (Woah)
N***as throwin' shade at me like they ain't my sons (Ha)
That bakin' soda's the real MVP
I'm blessed, n***as that's less fortunate envy me
They had the same opportunities, lack of ambition (Yeah)
You should be mad at yourself for bein' in that position (Woo)
Your mother expected more, you a underachiever (Woo)
Instead of bossin' up, you followed the leader
I don't owe n***as nothin' but loyalty
Some n***as lost that privilege, unfortunately (Damn)
If it's about money, my n***a, talk to me (Ha)
Pay me in full, I don't tolerate n***as shortin' me (How much?)
Material things is all we idolize
We neglect family and that's what should be prioritized (Preach)
I don't regret the negative shit I glorified
He killed him 'cause I told him to, that hit was authorized
[Chorus: Uncle Murda]
Whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (Yup)
N***a, he did that shit
Police know, but can't prove I did that shit (Ah-ah)
Off the record, I did that shit
Fuck rap, the shit I rap about, I lived that shit (1-2, 1-2)
No CB4, we lived that shit
Let 'em out the car like Tre, he ain't with that shit (Let me out)
If you saw Boyz N the Hood, you get that shit

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Look
I know some OGs that made a million dollars with a pot and a fork
Middle finger to the judge, rockin' Prada in court (Hahaha)
You bum n***as never seen the inside of a Porsche
That's probably why they was salt, they seen the Mozzy I bought (Ha)
Turkey bags of Gelati on the island resort (Uh-huh)
Gettin' head at the same time from two models I brought
Lil' homie standin' beside me catch a homi' of course
Tattoos on his face from the bodies he caught
So whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (He did that shit)
Lil' homie caught the body and he hid that shit (Uh-huh)
You don't want a bag, you wanna burn your bridge, that's it
They gave Tito fifteen and he did that shit (Free my n***as)
Free the homies upstate in the Federal too (Huh?)
A body dropped, I told my n***a, "They said it was you" (They said that's you, n***a)
And if they said that 'bout my n***a, they tellin' the truth (Facts)
He keep it on him and you ain't gotta tell him to shoot (Brrah)
[Chorus: Uncle Murda]
Whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (Yup)
N***a, he did that shit
Police know, but can't prove I did that shit (Ah-ah)
Off the record, I did that shit
Fuck rap, the shit I rap about, I lived that shit (1-2, 1-2)
No CB4, we lived that shit (No CB4)
Let 'em out the car like Tre, he ain't with that shit (Let me out)
If you saw Boyz N the Hood, you get that shit (Woo)

[Verse 3: Styles P]
Whatever they say I did, Ghost did that shit (Ghost)
Run your mouth, get popped in your big-ass lips
Bring a fully-loaded shotty, that's a big-ass drip
Throw that work on a big ass chick (Haha)
Two weeks and two flips, come back with a big ass whip (Ayy)
And a big ass crib
Crossed the line, think of the line, I flew that shit (Think of that)
Wearin' blid-ack shit
You a pussy clot (Pussy clot), kids who'd admit I get
Yeah, n***as said they lived it but they didn't (They didn't)
They just bullshitters bullshittin', they gon' get this bullwhippin' (Bullshitters)
I was really out there, dawg (I'm out there)
I'm an outlaw askin', "What you out here for?" (Huh?)
Get your brains on your outfit, you're out here wrong (You're out here wrong)
My n***as out here strong all day and all night (All day and night)
You know that we on it, you know that we all hype (You know)
Try to violate it, you know that it's on-site
[Chorus: Uncle Murda]
Whatever they sayin' he did, he did that shit (Yup)
N***a, he did that shit
Police know, but can't prove I did that shit (Ah-ah)
Off the record, I did that shit
Fuck rap, the shit I rap about, I lived that shit (1-2, 1-2)
No CB4, we lived that shit
Let 'em out the car like Tre, he ain't with that shit (Let me out)
If you saw Boyz N the Hood, you get that shit (Woo)