Sid Roams - Waddup G'z lyrics

[Hook] What up? What up G's What, what up? What up G's What, what up? [Prodigy] It ain't nothing but this murder rap It ain't nothing, it ain't nothing but these money stacks It ain't nothing, it ain't nothing but the same old Plan that we had planned from the front door I write a 16 and disrespect your whole career Compared to me you sound like an amateur Just a novice; I'm an expert word smith Playing games I'm an animal with this We're not the same, that's very f**ing obvious You're not a made mobster you're an obelisk Don't let me catch you in the streets you're a sandwich Or picnic, pick a n***a I will damage Little boy get his motherf**ing head flew It ain't nothing, it ain't nothing I ain't been through My practice makes perfect aim Nah you're not ready for war, bang bang [Hook] [Prodigy] It ain't nothing but this murder rap It ain't nothing, ain't nothing but these money stacks It ain't nothing, ain't nothing but the same old Plan that we had planned from the front door I'll pop a shot that'll wrap up your whole life One shot, one shot and it's good night Nice and neat, tuck 'em in the with the white sheet Sleeping bags for them f*gs trying to fight me Can't fight it, this was meant, this was meant to be You a false prophet, P is eternally At odds with the Devil, stay try'na murder me But I keep comin' back like a dope fiend Watch me spawn back with no j**elry on Born again, it's on again, let's get it on It be a slaughter, turn this sh** Sodom and Gomorrah I cut a snake n***a head off, yeah And I stick with my dogs, be like [Hook]