Fo' All Y'all
Featuring wc
From Exit Wounds Soundtrack
{All y'all haters..}
[Wc] Yeah.. What's crackin ni'a?
[Wc] What's crackin ni'a?
{All y'all haters..}
[Wc] Dub C.. Connected with my homeboy Cavi'
{All y'all haters gon' talk to this..}
[Wc] Y'all know what time it is
[Wc] Straight out the womb homey
{All y'all haters..}
[Wc] I got a question; and it goes like this
[Wc]
The question at hand - is how should I bang these, slang these
Get 'em all to pullin out them hankies (uh-huh)
Flip a cup to this, click it, load it up and bust to this
Kick up dust to this, bust a you lay chalk to this to walk to this
Stick you, hit you with one whistle {*whistling*} (One!)
It's that rag hot twist doe (uh-huh) anti-disco (uh-huh)
Long time, long see
But we gon' put this rider car back together
But gangsta's how it's gon' be (ni'a!)
Stand up, nigga throw yo' hands up
Wipe it off, crack it open loc' and turn the can up
It's that G from the heart known for creepin in the dark
And like Cyrus fool, I'm callin a meetin in the park (ni'a!)
In Broughams and khakis, hoppin out the two-thousand-and-two Caddy
Loc' it's Dub C and Cavi
Cast it up, nigga smoke to this, gangstas dog and loc' to this
Real niggaz roll to this
[Chorus: *sung*]
All y'all haters gon' talk to this
And all real gangstas gon' walk to this
Cause all true players gon' mack to this
Bump a rack to this, you know clap to this
Cause some of y'all niggaz can't play the game
Cause some of y'all niggaz can't do the thang
Cause half of y'all niggaz is scared of fame
We chase the dreams and fulfill the game
-acapo