Say Whatcha Say

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Snug Brim] This ain't no hard 16, my shit clean with hella [?] Snug Brim, hella [?] like a helicopter You better drop a proper hit on your floppy disks Now you sick [?] shit Across the gloab, L.A. to Chicago [?] in every city that I go I'm Mr. Mean, you never seen a cleaner nigga do [?] hit the beemer, cut [?] Heard what you said about me, talking that bullshit Your pockets [?] empty, I'm on full [?] So fuck your full clique, nigga, suck a full dick And if we funkin, nigga, you can't [?] a full clip I'm out the [?] pit, with 1.13 [?] [?] Tripple doubles every night I bet you riding 4 deep with your hand on your strap, 'cause you the scary type [Chorus: Snug Brim] So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this [Verse 2: Skatterman] I know [?] out here talking 'bout me, wanna rob me, but you don't know if I'm a gangster or a hustler like Mr. Doubty See my demeanor is calm, but I got the [?] [?] killers to put 3 in your moms See I deserve what I got, I built my cliantell with every serve that I popped Took Penitentiary chances, every bird that I copped And once I got caught, I took advice from [?], and didn't say a word to the cops I'm the last of my goddamn kind, you think I'm taking a loss to a broke nigga, you must be out of your goddamn mind Say whatcha say, but I ain't hearing that shit anyway I'm busy shipping paper, from K.C. to L.A See I'm an urban legend, in some hoods I'm a street star Mouth shut, [?] strong behind a steal bar From the exkersion to [?] top this You can be jealous, but you can't stop this [Chorus: Snug Brim] So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this [Verse 3: Snug Brim] I know you said it, you better walk back Man up, grip your nuts, fuck [?] Don't get it twisted, I still hit niggas with 4 5th's [?] my paper, homie, if you having no [?] In here to blow shit, on top of the pile [?] worldwide, while you jocking my style Now look at you now, a damn shame, broke with no get back You wanna see some real shit? Nigga, sit back [Verse 4: Skatterman] For you rap bastards, one up in your gums Write lyrics about the soil, but Skatter, you just a bumm of a bumm I lay back, stay low, while you mumbled and [?] Talking slick about your bread, but you still fumble with crumbs You moved one peal, you ain't never made 50 G's On one deal, you ain't never seen a thousand grams Gun seeled, you just a motherfucking rapper With or wihtout this indostry shit, I'm worth one mill [Chorus: Snug Brim] So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this So say whatcha say, there's no way you can stop the grind Say whatcha say, no way you can get on top of my shine Say whatcha say, what you say, boy? You out here running your lips, say whatcha say But you ain't coming like this