Heavy hitters fo' life
heavy hitters fo' life
You rappers think I give a fuck
about the way that they spit
Wanna be on my album
but don't want me on they shit
Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation
I was really makin' myself
they competition
Fresh off the plane from the All-Star game
Bone Thugs on TV
so it's All-Star trains
Just picture man no snitchin' man
Somethin' for the fiends fresh out
the kitchen man
Last 9/11 I was poor on the ave
'Til I pluraled my math
Now it's Porsche 911
and I'm floorin' the gas
Gotta lotta problems
money's one that I not have no more
Uh well Dame look at how everybody changed
Tell Jay that I'm 'bout to change the game
All my niggas about to have it made
This makes everything else sound played
Goddamn Kanye
Kanye
Kanye
Now hold up
Ain't nobody messin' with me dog
Now you say it
ain't nobody messin' with you at all
I told dude
You can't even rap on my interlude
Now does that make me as rude as Jude
When the album comin' out
Man the peoples is askin'
Y'all don't model Adidas
just stick with the fashion
Y'all already got do'
so just spit for the passion
The way ya rhyme give me
Tribe Called Quest flashbacks
And let's not even bring up the tracks man
Nope nope let's not do that man
You eatin' up the game like Pac-Man
He got the whole world shakin'
just like crack fiends
Heavy hitters fo' life
Roc-a-Fella is fo' life
Throw your diamonds up
throw your diamonds up
Throw your diamonds
GLC where you at homie
How many niggas you know
put their life on the line
and get signed
Did a few high crimes
almost got lifetime
After the sunshine
you thinkin' it might count
How could I mic out
just look at my account
I used to work at the mall
with nothin' at all
Seein' niggas that ball
that shit was depressin'
Keep my clothes in the cleaners
I hate with the pressin'
When I copied hounds
it was my best investment
Dre got shot and it taught me a lesson
I'm stickin' niggas up
and them rubbery masses
Mash like Batman minus the tight pants
Would hit your baby momma
but her elbows is ashy
Fo' different blues
man your outfit is clashin'
You ain't got no muscles dude
you weakling bastard
Man look at your haircut
Mm hmm mm hmm NAW
your hair sucks
How many niggas
you know is really heavy hitters
'87 go getters two hoes like John Ritter
Even did it on his crime picture and ye
And offers to sell and yell uh
Heavy hitters fo' life
Roc-a-Fella is fo' life
Throw your diamonds up
throw your diamonds up
Throw your diamonds