Un Kasa

Lyrics

[Intro: Un Casa (Cam'ron)] Killa what's really good my nigga (Un Casa what's really good) What's really good flee Yo, what's really good I got to get on this, I just signed ta Diplomat yesterday What's really good (I mean, I mean the album is done I mean You know you on the next joint you on my album I mean what's really good I mean you good you know) But naw but what's really good I'm in the studio now It's a beat out there its fire What's really good I need ta get on this album I can't be late man what you mean (I can't, I mean I turned the album in Cas What you really want me ta do) Naw call that nigga Dame Tell him its another joint man what's really good Dame what's really good man Call him right now what's really good what's really good (You know what I'ma put the beat up cause you did sign yesterday I'ma put you on before we even get the album started It better be fire I mean what's really good) What's really good you know I got that PIFF What's really really really really really good (Ayo Guru put something up matta fact) What's really good (Ayo, Guru you got the beat up) Dipset (Good, ayo) Taliban bitch (I got the beat up, Killa) (You better spit too man) Casa I'm in here man (You made me go through all this shit motherfucker You better spit that shit Diplomats, Jim Jones Santana, Freekey Ayo Brazi what's really good) [Verse 1: Un Casa] It's a shame how I rap so bananas It's Mr. Two-Gun Un Motherfuckers better cock back them hammers You might catch me in the drop blowin pop with Santana The hawk on me's not from Atlanta It's just the father to the Glocks in the hamper Look in the rear view the cops in the camera I flow hot like blocks down in Tampa And leave you dead pop shot from them blammers And go down south and rock wit them bamas And come back in the Porsche color hot banana Vanilla coat seats piper made by Tropicana Speakers do the wop rims do the Macerana This is Taliban Dipset Roc-A-Fella It ain't nuthin for Two-Gun to pop a fella Killa signed me now I got the mozerella I promised Hell Rell Un Cas gon' rock forever [Interlude: Un Casa (Cam'ron)] What's really good Flee what's really good (Aiight flee I mean that, that that's what's really good I can't front) Well what's really good can I finish (I mean I mean what's really good hold up Two-Gun I'ma let you finish I mean what's really really good now) What's really good (I mean what's really good) What's really good (I mean you did your thing I'm with you what's really good Let's finish up let's right what's really good) [Verse 2: Un Casa] Yo I'm livin' in the equinox Niggas eat with Glocks Enough steel it'll cease the block Add yeast to increase the rock I got knowledge that can teach my pops Watch my pockets increase with knots Play the low so I speak to cops Walk the beat in my bop in my beef and brocs Ice in my piece an watch Ain't too many niggas that can reach the top Or speak this hot Peep this pop I leave you not I rhyme over beats with the meanest drops And teens'll flock Seen my spot, seen my prop Ran when you seen the cops Got your wife sucking semen cocks I'ma Taliban lyrical monster They'll shout a city I conquer White Ice cinnamon Parker Al Qaeda's most vividest author Hundred thou just ta glitter the charm up 45th sides grittiest monster The truck look like the city of Tonka Dame here ta say this nigga is bonkers Whoa far as the flow I'm the realest nigga spittin' it Niggas talk hustle game but I'm really gettin' it Anything I want an need nigga I'm gettin' it 745 Gucci top with the stick in it The ice is so clear like the shit fishes swimmin' in I ain't Diddy y'all but I'm strictly for the benjamins I'm the boss I ain't dealin' with you middle men Bout ta cop a Yukon, white, mint and cinnamon [Outro: Un Casa (Cam'ron)] Niggas get y'all fuckin' car game up (Diplomats, that's what's really fuckin' good)