Who Shot Ya

As we proceed

(Uh) To give you what you need

Nine five, ****

Get live, ****

As we proceed

To give you what you need

Nine five, ****

Get live, ****

Turn the mics up (As we proceed)

Turn that mic up, yeah, that beat is knocking

Gonna need that mic up, though (To give you what you need)

Turn that **** the **** up

Uh, what? (East coast, ****)

Turn it up louder (Bad Boy, ****)

Yeah, uh

As we proceed to give you what you need

J.M., ****

J.M., **** (Uh)

Nine five, **** (Uh)

Who shot ya? (Uh)

Separate the weak from the obsolete

Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets

It's on ****, **** all that bickering beef

I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek

Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet

Thundering, shaking the concrete

Then the **** stop when I foil the plot

Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots

Saw me in the drop, three and a quarter

Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter

Old school new school need to learn, though

I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno

Burn slow like **** with yayo

Peel more skins than Idaho potato

**** know the lyrical molesting is taking place

**** with B.I.G., it ain't safe (Uh)

I make your skin chafe, rashes on them asses

Bumps and bruises, **** and Land Cruisers

Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools

**** mad because I know that cash rules

Everything around me, two **** nines

Any **** whispering about mines

And I'm Crooklyn's finest

You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this

As we proceed (What?)

To give you what you need

Nine five, **** (What?)

(Uh) Get live, ****

As we proceed

To give you what you need

East coast, ****

Bad Boy, ****

Get high, ****

Get high, ****

Smoke ****, ****

Get high, ****

Ready to die, ****

Nine five, ****

I seen the light excite all the freaks

Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps

**** wanna creep, got to watch my back

Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?

I switches all that, ****, G's up

One false move, get Swiss cheesed up

Clip to TEC, respect, I demand it

Slip and break the 11th commandment

Thou shalt not **** with raw, C. Poppa

Feel a thousand deaths when I drop ya

I feel for you like Chaka Khan I'm the don

**** when I want, Rolex on the arm

You'll die slow but calm

Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake

So you know where to tell Jake, lame ****

Brave ****, turned front page ****

Puff Daddy flips daily

I smoke the ****, he sips on the Bailey's

On the rocks, tote **** at christenings

Hammer cock in the **** position and what?

Get live, ****

Ready to die

C'mere, c'mere

Open your **** mouth, open your-

Didn't I tell you don't **** with me? (C'mon man) Huh?

Didn't I tell you not to **** with me?

(As we proceed) Huh?

Look at you now (To give you what you need) Huh?

Can't talk with a **** in your mouth, huh? (Nine five, ****)

**** **** ****, what? (Get live, ****)

Who shot ya? (As we proceed)

To give you what you need

Nine five, ****

Get live, ****

Who shot ya?

Get high, ****

Ready to die, ****

As we proceed (Who shot ya?)

To give you what you need

Nine five, ****

East coast, ****

Who shot ya?

West coast, **** (Uh)

West coast, ****

As we proceed to give you what you need

As we proceed to give you what you need

Get live, ****

Nine five, ****

Get money, ****

As-

To give you what you need

Get live, ****

Nine five, ****

J.M., ****

J.M., ****

As we proceed

To give you what you need

Nine five, nine five