Letras
[Chorus: Third World Don]
Talk behind your back but they smile up in your face now
Say that they your dog when they always acting fake now
Wanna see you fucked up
They wanna see you lay down...
They Wanna see you lay down
Say they show you love when they know that it was Fake now
Moving so much drugs from Miami up to
A-Town
I just got the plug so I get it on the face now
Yea I get it on the face now
Say they wanna see me locked up just like I was Akon
But I can't see these niggas thru my shades
Like I was Ray Charles
Now I'm finna blow up in this bitch like it was napalm
Put on for my city bitch you know I'm from Jamaica
Talk behind your back but they smile up in your face now
Say that they your dog when they always acting fake now
Wanna see you fucked up
They wanna see you lay down
They wanna see you lay down...
[Verse 1: Third World Don]
I got broads in Atlanta
Mixing codene in the Fanta
Credit cards for the scammers
Hope they don't catch you on camera
Cop told me step out the rental
Plus I just left Sacramento
Hope they don't search in the trunk
Hope they don't check in the panel
If they ever knew what we was doing
We would all be sitting in the slammer
If it wasn't me and it was you I know for sure
You Niggas woulda panicked
We the Realest on the planet
Really seen a Nigga clapping
Oh what happened to that boy
We just seen him in the alley
Blood stains in the street
3 sheets bed time
Free Meech from the fed time
Chief keef with my dreads down
If She a freak Imma lay it down
Skeet skeet like I'm lil John
Feel like puff back in 99
In the club
You can hate now
I got so much on my plate now
I got so much shit at stake now
Haters wanna see me face down
Tryna Do me like trayvon
Take a second just to pray for em
Stay protected like its State Farm
Even though I see the fake ones
I just put my game face on
[Chorus: Third World Don]
Talk behind your back but they smile up in your face now
Say that they your dog when they always acting fake now
Wanna see you fucked up
They wanna see you lay down...
They Wanna see you lay down
Say they show you love when they know that it was Fake now
Moving so much drugs from Miami up to
A-Town
I just got the plug so I get it on the face now
Yea I get it on the face now
Say they wanna see me locked up just like I was Akon
But I can't see these niggas thru my shades
Like I was Ray Charles
Now I'm finna blow up in this bitch like it was napalm
Put on for my city bitch you know I'm from Jamaica