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Who I be? I be, I-B-E!
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #931
Peak in subgenre #127
Author
Written by Ibe Wazir
Uploaded
June 16, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:11
Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, lets go
Uh, bounce, uh, bounce, uh, bounce, uh
Intro:
Yo, sh** don't hesitate to bust a n*** in his face
Cause you now rollin with that n*** from the E-8
(Young Nova's in the house) A.K.A. Da Show,
On a whole 'notha level like y'all don't know
(Demond Laney's in the house) Holdin it down
Throwin up pounds, smokin you clowns, come close to me now
(Ibe Wazir's in the house) Uh huh, that's right
Round one, put your gunz down b*** lets fight MOTHA FUCKAS!
Verse 1:
Hold up clicks!
You know the E-8's motto, "We Runnin This sh** !"
Go ahead and call the cops cause we got six shots
In 12 glocks, waitin for the block to get hot
Off the top, turn the hands back on the clock
Hit my G-Spot, then come hit you up for your rocks
Then open up shop, whether you like it or not
And once I pop you know a n*** just won't stop...
(Y'all don't hear nothin?) Who that Pac?
(Naw dawg that's Elite coming)
Who the f*** , want, what?
Catch me with C.B. throwin up E's with Bizey B
Fingaz gettin sticky, gettin a lil' shifty
Joe are you wit me smokin that sticky icky? (Ooo Whee!)
Holla if you want drama with
The Elite 8, Seth, Bird, Pepper, and...
Ibe's got the trees so you better come quick
Got you b*** es all on my dick
Got you snithes endin up in a ditch
Talkin sh** like we ain't doin sh**
Let 'em know though we out for your click, sh**
Better hurry up quick and dip back to the crib
Because it's you against us and you ain't gonna live
Fill this clip and let it spit till y'all start droppin quick
Y'all n*** z tryna get me to quit...
E-8's eatin n*** z straight off the plate
We never hesitate to make the bullets penetrate your muscles
Standin over you watchin you struggle
Then jump up on this chronic game, watch me hustle
You can find me roamin all through your home
Just when you think you're all alone, I'm callin your phone
To let you know I'm in your house, betta watch your mouth
Yeah I know you made it in, but you won't make it out
Chorus:
*And don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we suppose*
(Seth Thompson's in the house) Representin the North Side
I think you'll be straight if you stayed on your side
*And don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we suppose*
(Jay Bird's in the house) How you figure your bigga?
Who gonna be the bigga n*** when I pull this trigga?
*And don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game like we suppose*
(C.B.'s in the house) Y'all don't hear me though
Here I go, I-G-O
Verse 2:
Ibe with The Elite dawg, who else but me?
Right here, right there we bangin ya in the street
Me without a blunt dawg unlikely
You know I keep my weed right unda the front seat
Royal Rydaz are you ready for me?
I don't think so, E-L-I-T-E
I'm laughin while I'm blastin my Mack 10 at the Pac 10
With satisfaction, y'all better watch how y'all actin
They run this sh** , that's what they tellin me
Hate on my again and that's one more felony
I'm done wit it, and if you want some then come wit it
I'm done talkin, I guess I'll just let my gun spit it
E-8's the only motha f*** az I can trust
and if you got beef with me then they the first to bust
So if you a E-8 member then say this one rule
...WE WILL NOT LOSE!
