Chorus:
Why is everybody hate'n me I it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you wanna be like me Why is everybody hate'n me I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t. It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me
one: {tec-9}
I be the rock-rowler you be the puppy Hittin' at'cha, spittin' nigga You better not let me Now who slipped and left the gate's open I'm on the outside waitin' out opportunity's To make a motherfuckin' is this industry and I know you recognize I'm threatin' to 'em down Strike 'em down lightin' it's quite excitin' To be the player that I be once call me The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes then a nigga Rollin' opitomes, so ya holla if ya see me nigga Don't knock me, just me, as I rise to the top connection nigga, and I be slangin' all night Sleepin' all day, can't figure out how I turned out way I hang around slanger's banger's rapper's and kidnapper's Now why is playa hate'n me Ski passin' me by so why should I try If I'm not with my automatic ak Anyway, I'm a spray when I hit the
Verse two:
Got across the top, nigga all gold's Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' a dozen They see me with the wife, and Start the trouble, but on the I'll a bubble, break a neck, chin check To get respect, that y'all Yeah, I'm by kind of high in a shaw, got connects with the mob Bill's payed up front, black Givin' a you got's to bring yo own blunt I wonder if I'm a to the end of time Or will my face end up on tee My family cryin' with all this playa hate'n On in world today, who's real who's not Nobody's to say, I see some nigga's Who claim to be down, but really down 'cause you down, them motherfucker's stop comin' around So I'm a to the g-code, change the nigga's that you came up with Them the nigga's, The bigger nigga's that you hang with and slang Try'na find a way to come up on a few Try'na find a way to come up on a few
Chorus:
Why is everybody hate'n me I it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you wanna be like me
three: {tec-9}
Got a yard full of nigga's screamin' Let me go, but I don't so Because you I'm the bounty hunter, Bounty hunter to get'cha, The that I be carryin' straight up split'cha I propolize the situation keep on Tellin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm hustlin' Comin' up in the game, steady fillin' up my I fuck with real we live, you die I often dream of straight it You got's to be about dollar's ain't no fakin' it Break out the bacon soda, break out the it for a hour, bring it back like a boulder It's time for distribution, confusion Closin' my competition down Yo look for me, or you get down Ain't no goin' down my attitude is straight When I was lookin' out for us, you was out for you My enemies are me, and in my face They got my crossed out and locked down in place But be back and down for an 187, it get's the job done Because I my mock-11, fully automatic Prepare to static, rat-a-tatta Won't y'all at all these nigga's scatter Before I let the bullet's go, I the nigga break To his knee's and cry like a hoe ass nigga}
{tec-9
Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my Say yella, them wasn't ready for that huh Yeah, I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. out with that shit It's the incredible, t-e-c and A lot of you wanna be like me Spit my all around and y'all sang my shit Spit my all around and y'all sang my shit my rhymes all around and say that shit Now why is everybody playa me I guess it 'cause I'm ballin' in u.p.t. It's the incredible, un-takeable and A lot of you nigga's wanna be me everybody playa hate'n me