or but's, somebody is deaf in it The game got a lot of rappers, but I am the best in it nigga move [Hook] Fake niggas step aside, cause them real niggas
you said, "Give me that, then" I said, "Nope, I'll tell you now, you better stop slobbin' Find you a job, or you better start robbin'" So I stepped off with a giant step
Do your part and make your mark and credit cards will keep you looking sharp. your mouting debt's a credit check that's overlooked and better left forgot
"Ricky, what?", 'Ricky, your majesty" And bowed because I had to Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too Who rotten 'em Plaits swing but have you forgotten
' sweet, we gotta eat We've got to take what we want, let these others rappers front Yo, take that, you ain't goin' get it laid back Best record what
so every second burning bright lighting the road ahead Stepping down the path of many feared A tread beam lead by the higher mind who will find That sometimes its best
't take nothing but a memory from the house that built me. You leave home, you move on and you do the best you can. I got lost in this whole world and forgot
you know what I?m saying nigga I?m the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga you know, say homeboy nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best
the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga You know, say homeboy My worst motherfucking mistake was the best you ever hope for Know what I'm saying, I forgot
better My niggas be losing they life, over some of that punk ass cheddar Everybody gotta have that, so we gotta get up and get that there The best way
m talkin 'bout distractions, goin on elsewhere [Rhymefest] Oh you don't think you need game, homey you better have it Cause women cheat like men, only they better
playing I wasn't with So I'm a come knock on your nigga, shit Can't hit you so he'll do come see me bitch Better get your bitch before she gets you scarred Best
singing... [Chorus] Hilltop Hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you're dumb enough Hilltop Hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you're dumb
like I'm sentenced a lot I feel some brothers is beginning to plot It might have been a close friend I forgot Who started up and ain't remember to stop
I'm leaving (Chorus) So you forgot all the past What we made what we had Didn?t matter that we felt something that?s suppose to last When you started stepping
her carpet until I made her fly And Cinderalla's better than the Step-Sisters Gives the best head and is the best kisser Unless of course she forgot