Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah you gon' lose man, that's right I don't even know why you tryin' to do this to yourself It's a rapping crown, straight up [Hook] You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you I got game spillin' out my brain and things With my funky ass style, I remain the king Now coochie shot derek for a diamond ring While slim took his wife for an island fling I design to swing, take you under my wing I got ya little rappers, you're my underlings I know y'all wondering how I do this to ya Descendant double R, some tribe i'm like luger The ebony scent lines like paint remover Uncoverin' the truth, livin' proof I fool ya And just like some they thought they held the title I come through like Martin when he held the bible In addition got necessary means like Malcolm Don't wanna see ya sell no more workin acts Messin with one of the best then I suggest you pop off And get it off your chest [Hook] You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you From cali to new york, it's the social norm Fly niggas like myself make the haters swarm Whether rocking my adidas or with gators on I let y'all know right now and fuck later on I'm the man, baldhead slick in the clip Y'all tired ass rappers, I know you're sick of this shit I got your shorty all up on the dick of this shit Step up you fucking clown, I get ridiculous quick [Hook] You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you Don't even try it punk You got no wins here, you got no friends here Hot ones fear, I know you're bitch scared I'm prepared to face the pressure when I put it on ya I'm the lady controller, body temperature changer The rich casanova, girl release that anger Now when I say bitch, well i'm rich in lyrics And that turns to cash and still i'm rich in spirit Takin' off my jacket, my darkest classic I'm bound to elevate to kingpin in this racket A lot of punks got fat while I was playing the low A lot of punks is ho's, know what i'm saying yo [Hook] You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you You gonna lose, so why go against the brother? I'm gonna win, I'm much more prepared than you You gonna lose, in Cali you're the ultimate buster I'm gonna win, in New York I fear for you So why go against the brother? I'm much more prepared than you In Cali you're the ultimate buster In New York I fear for you You gonna lose I'm gonna win You gonna lose I'm gonna win [Outro] I told you man Got yourself all caught up in the motherfuckin' spot With me you know the outcome stupid, jeah It's your man baldhead slick Lettin' all these lil flippy ass, take a bow rappers know what's really poppin off Straight like def Up against me, you gonna lose The B-A-L-D head to the slick, you know me uh Peace to my man Ced Aiyyo Ced, we squeak e. clean on this one uh Yeah y'all, you know you gonna lose, biatch