WHAT U REP feat. N.O.R.E.

Fuck, fuck yo? Fuck yo, is it real? Really Teach yall niggas how to rap yo Show yall niggas how it's suppose sound Spit on these kats spit on these kats What, what? Fuckin dick blower, startin like “what”? Yo, yo At ease, back where you suppose to be P put it back where it suppose to be Supposedly, niggas comin close to me Trash rap niggas can't fuck wit D Exhaulted, affluent lifestyle I kick calm shit that make ya livest rep wanna harm shit Don't be alarmed when the guns bang (why?) It's only natural for my Dunns to hurt something Copp a squat, though you might learn something We givin out back braces and arm slings Reality rap, the only song I sing Nothin fugazy, strictly the real thing Live in the flesh, my niggas fresh out the bing When I see you Dunn, new guns, money ain't a thing And you can catch me and the click in the spot everyday Nore guzzling Crys, I bounce Chardonnay Pardon me, fore you get knocked out the way Everyday it's like a title fight takes place (no doubt) A yo, Nas, what the fuck that nigga just say? (what he say, huh?) A yo, Noyd, tell Manny P to pass me the shank (shank nigga) i think it's time to take 'em to the shank (shank nigga) I like it when it get that way So what you rep Dunn? I.R.A.K. where inggas bust guns And everybody on the block pump dumbs SO what you rep Dunn? The Infamous Q.B. Houses Where niggas stand not all night and make thousands What you rep? I.R.A.K. where niggas get buried Every fight dirty and stay hungry So what you rep Dunn? Q.B, where we like to blows faces Who pop slugs in ya illest niggas rib cage to Stick it to you, black magic like voodoo They can't fuck wit us cause yall kats straight doo-doo I'm fro, I.R.A.K home of the snakes Niggas ain't got love for the jalkes Do whatever it takes, climbing down terraces and the fire escapes Yo, we move money, money move me Yo, I'm usually livein it up Getting my dick sucked, bonein a bitch in the butt Make her say “what, what” Now gun talk, do you speak the same language? For you sake, I hope so, let's rap a taste yo My shit spit like a retard and plus boss, I drool for the j Me and you can face off, it gets gangsta When my click step in the room, we blow torches and celebrate good fortune This is for my Dunns who rest in coffins, I wish yall were real So what you rep Dunn? I.R.A.K. where inggas bust guns And everybody on the block pump dumbs SO what you rep Dunn? The Infamous Q.B. Houses Where niggas stand not all night and make thousands What you rep? I.R.A.K. where niggas get buried Every fight dirty and stay hungry So what you rep Dunn? Q.B, where we like to blows faces Who pop slugs in ya illest niggas rib cage to Yo, what the dealy P? I.R.A.K combined QB And you know we smash the industry negatively So fuck a good boy, I always been a foul hood boy Yo, as a youth, I had ringworms and all that shit The little dirtbomb nigga throwin dirt at yo click Cause me and opt now nigga ain't pack no bags We'd rather be in the streets sellin yellow mess tags Cause where we from, muthafuckas know the game don't stop Or we was out thugin, yo we had chicken pox Me and Moose, Maze, Outlaw, spinal tap the brigades It definitely get real off stage I ain't the Madd Rapper but I'm mad at rap niggas They sallin records yo, actin like they clap niggas Cause me and P getting money like LSG While them kats small change like an ES-3 Yo, I'm still the same kat that I use to be Offen I'm on tour wit my rosary coastin always hit'em wit thug potion Look at you now, now you just fully motion Wanksta height, my people like the gangsta type Queens niggas like to shoot, ain't afraid to fight While yall niggas wear pampers like the cradle type Mainly height, thugged out, shine wit light Yo what what what... So what you rep Dunn? I.R.A.K. where inggas bust guns And everybody on the block pump dumbs SO what you rep Dunn? The Infamous Q.B. Houses Where niggas stand not all night and make thousands What you rep? I.R.A.K. where niggas get buried Every fight dirty and stay hungry So what you rep Dunn? Q.B, where we like to blows faces Who pop slugs in ya illest niggas rib cage to