Lyrics
You see, I think it's time for me to put it down
For my females, I'm a let my females shine on this track
You see, I ain't bias
I ain't racist either
So I'm a let Mocha bring it in
The one boss bitch, not on that whore shit
Honey I wanna score it, money I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, they on the floor quick
Prepare to be surprised if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who could be more sick
Plus I could flip, front up or flatten out four bricks
For the mic I could break your watch or either bless it
My style is my own and shorty you can't test it
So y'all ramble on, I'm a get my gamble on
So I'm handle on while y'all scramble on
Wanna battle, it's on, I take you on anywhere
I take you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
I take you on with the gat, I take you on on the track
I take your ass on a trip and you never come back
Though this is a freestyle, these styles ain't free
When I'm done better believe they gotta cow for me
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
Y'all go 'head and yap on, I'm a keep rap strong
Talk but don't act on what you rap on
I speak facts, the beat cracks and leave tracks
Heed that, relax, feedback keep that
Better ease back, never see me slack
Break your kneecaps then have you do three laps
Tryin' to see this half a mil, y'all stingy stacks
Burn weed in sacks, turn keys to crack
Wonder why they can't keep they eyes off me
Y'all chicks ain't me, I'm a dime plus three
Got a fit, I got a stack, got a whip, I got a jet
Got a clip, I got a TEC, that's why you not a threat
Wanna know how you could be down too
Can I do, make 'em say "ahh ooh"
Been through it and put too much into it
And writin' so long I ran out of pens too
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
Babe Blue
Y'all chicks assed out, Babe Blue's here
Shook out your mind 'cause my debut's near
All you demo chicks see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores then I smash you broads
Shorty don't get your hopes high, praise the most high
Babe Blue, look who loca
I crush all those small hoes
What, my go to the store clothes is better than your wardrobe
You ain't seein' mine, I walk right in the club
You one of them chicks that be in line
Me, studded out, ice flooded out
Bitch you ain't nice, please cut it out
Bronx to the death, we gon' spit raw
Timbaland got beats, what you talkin' shit for
Forget yours, Moch and Blue comin' through
Rahl, Storm, Z-Man tell me what you gon' do
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
Y'all chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me
Mocha, Blue, Cagney and Lacey
Start the biddin' wars at one point two
We gon' show all of y'all what one joint do
You wanna give the third degree 'cause you never heard of me
See thugs murder me, bleed blood burgundy
Hell nah, see I'm tryin' to get my mail ma
Y'all chicks didn't know so I had to tell y'all
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this
What you know about this
You don't know, let me show you 'bout this
We gon' blow, we don't go without this
Get the dough, you can never doubt this