[ VERSE 1 ]
I heard a rumor in the street, m****f**** was gifted
Up and comin n****, might need to get with
One cat from BK, put him on your hitlist
Sauce Money, fat n**** rip s***
Heard him on a Clue? tape, loved the way he kicked it
All of a sudden mad labels on his d***
But m****f****s who bit it but couldn't fight it forget it
Couldn't write it or spit it cause they couldn't f*** with it
Then the Puff s*** happened, the whole s*** shifted
Tribute to Biggie, God bless your spirit
Made a mark, now we need a place for the n****
Marcy, son - faced off with Jigga
Now he only spittin for cars that's kitted
Convicted felons and m****f****s acquitted
Never for foul snitches, but those who style riches
Ghetto crack sellin pros and buckwild b******
First thing they want to know: what's f***** with this s***?
Jay-Z told em, look how many he sold em
'99's my time to shine and control em
Spread ones with sons, guns, I still hold em
f*** the law, this is what's in store
When the album drop, we gon' rush the floor
I tell em hit it, every song, come on, we all spit it
Get on with it, with all my n***** screamin, "We did it"
[ CHORUS ]
Love and war, thugs and w****s
Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and four-fours
We about to flow, blow, stack dough
On the low, forever shine, n***** better know
[ VERSE 2 ]
They call me money-earner, received more blows than Tina Turner
Like the top of the stove Sauce keep a burner
Release somethin that'll heat your sternum
Flow the sickest, take a AIDS patient a whole week to learn em
So precise, got beef with surgeons
Feel naked without profanity, every sentence keep a curse in
Nothin is bound to touchin my sound
The consensus in the street: he ain't f***** around
Got a lot of s*** to pop, two things when it drop:
m****f****s gonna cop and n***** will get shot
But this is just for the record, though
n***** will get naked slow
If your heat c***ed, check it, yo
No s***, squeeze till your hammer go click
f*** these lame-brawl MC's, they all blow d***
I'm the capital S-a-you-see-e
Better clap at the best way when you see me
n****
[ CHORUS ]
I heard a rumor in the street, m****f**** was gifted
Up and comin n****, might need to get with
One cat from BK, put him on your hitlist
Sauce Money, fat n**** rip s***
Heard him on a Clue? tape, loved the way he kicked it
All of a sudden mad labels on his d***
But m****f****s who bit it but couldn't fight it forget it
Couldn't write it or spit it cause they couldn't f*** with it
Then the Puff s*** happened, the whole s*** shifted
Tribute to Biggie, God bless your spirit
Made a mark, now we need a place for the n****
Marcy, son - faced off with Jigga
Now he only spittin for cars that's kitted
Convicted felons and m****f****s acquitted
Never for foul snitches, but those who style riches
Ghetto crack sellin pros and buckwild b******
First thing they want to know: what's f***** with this s***?
Jay-Z told em, look how many he sold em
'99's my time to shine and control em
Spread ones with sons, guns, I still hold em
f*** the law, this is what's in store
When the album drop, we gon' rush the floor
I tell em hit it, every song, come on, we all spit it
Get on with it, with all my n***** screamin, "We did it"
[ CHORUS ]
Love and war, thugs and w****s
Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and four-fours
We about to flow, blow, stack dough
On the low, forever shine, n***** better know
[ VERSE 2 ]
They call me money-earner, received more blows than Tina Turner
Like the top of the stove Sauce keep a burner
Release somethin that'll heat your sternum
Flow the sickest, take a AIDS patient a whole week to learn em
So precise, got beef with surgeons
Feel naked without profanity, every sentence keep a curse in
Nothin is bound to touchin my sound
The consensus in the street: he ain't f***** around
Got a lot of s*** to pop, two things when it drop:
m****f****s gonna cop and n***** will get shot
But this is just for the record, though
n***** will get naked slow
If your heat c***ed, check it, yo
No s***, squeeze till your hammer go click
f*** these lame-brawl MC's, they all blow d***
I'm the capital S-a-you-see-e
Better clap at the best way when you see me
n****
[ CHORUS ]