Cops Is Watching

Hey Hey Hey!

Because the cops is watchin
The streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggas ain't loyal you
Niggas ain't lawyers
And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch!

And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And
This here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one here is just to clarify the
Fact that I'm a muthafuckin mack
This one here is just to verify the fact
That I got straps on my back
This one here is just to clarify the
Fact that the boy is back! Oh!

Slick as I wanna be born to be
Hustla gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin this shit for the hustlaz
Gonna keep livin this shit I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm
Gone defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin this street shit in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My shit beat in every jeep
On every street this year
Wizzle F Baby ya'll niggas can have the
Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr junior
I'm a man to another man to a bitch I'm
A pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand
And in the streets I'm a money man
And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get
Money in the streets like a hundred men
A hundred proof in my other hand
If ever fall spring back like a
Rubberband know what I'm sayin

Because the cops is watchin
The streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggas ain't loyal you
Niggas ain't lawyers
And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch
The cops is watchin streets are talkin
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggas ain't loyal you
Niggas ain't lawyers
And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch

Now all the bitches got me strollin
Wit my dick in my hand
And these niggas got me rollin with
My clip on my hip
But this is my land so prick don't trip cause
K's don't jam and a nigga don't miss
They tellin me I'm the shit
Like a nigga don't piss
But nigga don't slip cause I'll kill
A punk bitch Word Up!
And I don't affiliate with
Niggas I don't love
Neither bitches just money and drugs nigga
Leave ya bitches ya money and drugs nigga
Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug nigga
How many more do ya love nigga
Cause I got plenty more to give out
I ain't never been a mouthpiece
Ask ya reverend bout me I'm the young God
Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy
Brain and guts leak in the
Drain and such pour
Plain yuk at a fuck boy fuck Boy!

I'm a muthafuckin man so respect me as one
Or the tech meet ya ass son
The tech heat ya ass son put ya
Fuckin chest beneath ya ass son
Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass son (laughin)
Nigga tryin to see his grandson and we
Got niggas in the pen tryin to
See me wit a Grammy
Wanna be me and don't even understand me
Could'nt see me even if you
Was standin with me
I'm that damn convincing not
Invisible that mans invinsible
And advance a little due to the pine
My niggas call me little Russell
Crowe for my beautiful mind
And I let you do the time I do the crime
When the crowd call my name I
Bring my crew to the line
Nigga thats SQ and we fine nigga
Thats SQ and we firrin Nigga!

Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhfuckin neck nigga
Got Streets in da buildin
Gotti in the buildin
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti