U Would If U Could

Lyrics

I had thought i heard u laughin, talkin trash
 Bitch, whats happenin
 Start shit but dont take it
 Pull it out, put it on your ass
 Some of y'all niggaz still got the game fucked up this year
 But I ain't gonna have it
 Tryna talk about anotha muthafucka on a record
 And the bitch aint got no cabbage
 Hopin somebody can tell me whats wrong with this picture
 Dont think you can put out whateva you want
 And I aint gonna come back in the bitch and come getcha
 Imma find out where ya hang at
 Where ya old lady live and what time you be there
 Go scope out ya ride
 Follow ya to work and bring that heat
 Duck and whooo! from this fuckin fool
 Monkey see, monkey do nigga
 So you cant be the man right chea too
 Theres none afta this
 Not anotha livin M.C. as hazardous
 And as talented and handsome, ghetto fabulous
 Keep em off my back
 Wheneva they comin I bring that double
 In a minute y'all niggaz dont show no love
 Its gonna be trouble
 These niggaz here get ya name bent
 Washed up anybody yall sent
 Gotta watch these niggaz, they get outta line
 I put em in they place every time they nut up
 Gotta stop em from spreadin them lies
 Bust em in they mouth and make em shut up
 Get up! Come here!
 Neva seen me cut up, ya must not be from here
 Im four and none here
 Dont have me to bring up the shit I've done here
 Reach blazin temperatures
 So please come wit ya sun gear
 Whoop the sleeves off of muthafuckas that try to run in here
 Serious look on my face
 And a boot in my mouth and balled up fists
 These niggaz dont want my trouble
 But its too late for em, gotta accept this shit
 Chorus:
 (Tryna sound like me)
 U would if U could nigga
 U would if U could
 (Tryna be like me)
 U would if U could nigga
 U would if U could nigga
 (You wanna do what I do?)
 U would if U could nigga
 U would if U could nigga
 (You wanna take my style?)
 U would if U could nigga
 U would, but U cant, so U aint!
 From the moment that i slid in the door
 They know I'm back cuz you can hear it in the floor
 But afta I rap bitches aint feelin it nomore
 Wanna talk that shit, betta kno what to come with
 If you jump in the water
 Then ya ass betta throw up before i start ballin
 And if you eva fuck with what I be recording
 Imma flush you down the toilet
 And if you eva come at me wrong with a mike
 Imma throw you in the gutter
 I cant be scared these niggaz
 And they disrespect me cuz im from New Orleans
 We dont play that shit
 When these niggaz and they really want me to get started
 Make it painful cuz I dont think so
 I be bustin til I cant
 Thats what I where that tank for
 Hittin with the speed of Roy Jones Jr.
 And the strength of Iron Mike Tyson
 Triflin, exciting, well precise
 And I gotta let em know that I still been right
 You talk on me strong
 Just cuz I'm rich dont mean that it dont sound hungry
 Count if you wanna
 Hope you think cuz you little I wont jump on ya
 You betta remember that
 When you be droppin that bullshit
 You lucky I'm in a good mood right now
 But I'm lettin you know how it could get
 If I was the preacher
 Yall niggaz would run when I step off the pulpit
 If I was you I'd leave me alone
 Cuz bitch I aint nothin to fool with
 But if it is on ya mind
 You got somethin to prove, then go head and do it
 I get so vivid
 I wouldnt be able to make a better picture if I could
 You understand my platinum
 Then fuck up my raps, semi tracks
 No matter wheter kickin a verse or smokin a sack
 I'll fuck over you, yea
 I'm makin a habit of hurtin they head and bustin they ass
 Fuckin they woman and takin they spotlight, makin em mad
 Chorus & talking til fade
 

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Duration
05:09
Key
1
Tempo
84 BPM

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