These Niggas Ain't Feelin Us




It's The Best Kept Secret, Baby




Down South



We Got Women On The Beach



Swerve On Streets



Players Ridin Drop



And The Flips Won't Stop




[Verse 1]



Now Tell Me What Y'all Know About A Player Like Me Comin Through Steppin



I'm Wreckin, New Orlean'an, And In 1984 Turned Texan



Lyrically Flexin I Made A Name For Myself



Gained Love, Not In Clubs, On Streets, And I Dealt



With These Playa-hatas Out Here Among Us In The Game



I Had To Pass Em By Cause It Really Wasn't My Thing



Now Don't You Wanna Scream It Like You Mean It



To Them Fools Who Said I Couldn't Do It



The Ones That Said That If I Left The Group, Then I'd Be Ruined



Keep On Doin What You're Doin



That's What My Conscience Said, Use Your Head, And You'll Win



Cause Them Haters Who I Thought Was My Partners, Wasn't Really My Niggas



They Reneged, They Couldn't Stand To See Me Get Big In The Business



That's Why They Player-hated Me



Talkin My Business To Them Broads Like We Related, Gee?



It Never Faded Me Cause I Know Where My Head Is At



Know Where I'm Headed At, That's Why I Keep On Makin...




[Chorus]



Now The Deeper The Root



The Bigger The Square Of The Loot



When People Think Of The Bomb Shit, They Think Of The Boon, Fool



I'm Speakin The Truth, Partner, Seek And You'll Find



Southern Dialect, I'm Regulatin, That's How I Gets Down For Mine




[Verse 2]



It's On To The Break Of Dawn



So Why Should I Stop Kickin These Fly-ass Rhymes



That's Puttin These Knots In My Pocket? I'm



About To Rock Until I Can't No Mo'



I'm Takin This Here All The Way To The Bank For Dough