Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rapping on the beat
You ain't got yourself in no life-threatening situations yet
You're no dealer, you're not balling, you just get yourself in debt
Love to sit and listen but we know that you don't walk the walk
What's with all the fake aggression,
I can see that it's not true
I know killers,
I know gangsters, and they never heard of you
You ain't robbed nobody, shanked nobody, you ain't bust no gun
You ain't seen no ghetto action, who do you think you fooling, son?
You should pull your trousers up, you know it ain't your type of look
You're no playa, you're no pimp,
I think that you should read a book
And seckle, find yourself a pretty girl and settle
You know that if it's on that you ain't drawing for no metal
I know them rap songs got you thinking you're some kind of g
Well if that's the case, then que sara and what will be will be
Where's the
G's? Where's the stars?
Where's the whips?
Where's the cars?
Where's that cribs?
And where's the yards?
Cause all
I see is hype
Where's the dough?
Where's the cash?
Where's the hoes?
Where's the gash?
Where's the blicks?
And where's the mash?
Cause all
I see is hype
Too many moots on the
TV How many real crooks on the
TV? All I hear is dead hooks on the
TV Being real these days ain't easy
Too many moots on the
TV How many real crooks on the
TV Being real these days ain't easy
Well it's big
Bun B and
I'm back again, talking that gangsta shit on the track agai
Too many mother****ers be lying about selling, buying and traffickin
I'm like really though what's happening, you boys talk about that crack again?
Show me the paper you're stacking in, show me the blocks you got on hold
Show me your workers, show me your shooters, lemme see the neighborhood you control
Lemme see if you a boss, and if mother****ers is scared of yo
And if somebody trying to take your shit, let me see what you prepared to d
Are you ready to go to war?
Are you ready to shoot to kill?
Are you really gon' man-up or bitch-up
Just tell the truth for real
Are you ready to take a life, walk up to 'em and squeeze the trigger
I don't think so cause you ain't built like that, so just be easy, mother****e
Cause you know you ain't 'bout no drama and you know that you really don't want it
So stay the **** out of the way when them trill-ass niggas is on i
Dizzee Ras and
UGK, you know we stay connected
And tell me
Where the
Benz and where the hoes?
Candy niggas with candy clothe
Where the ****
Where the o's?
Where the
SoundScan, where the shows?
You's a pimp, bitch, where the track
Where the diamonds and where the
Lac You say that you that you in hot pursuit
But I ain't never seen you with a **********
I got everything
I say Don't believe me, ask
Lil' J On the
West ask Ice-
T nigga good but my bitch ain't fre
So hood I used to whip the d
Patron and wood when
I'm in the
B Sweet Jones,
Tony Snow,
Percy Mack,
Pimp C mother****er
I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the
H.O.V. lane
Getting red,
I let my dick han
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by the feds but it ain't no thang
I guess they think
I still sell ****ing 92 carrots in my chai
Jumping out a red-candy thing
Never snitch, never tell, get caught up, go back to jail
Before I tell them hoes shit, **** the law, they can eat my dic
Go to the pen and get with them punks
Then come home trying to act tough
When they was up there getting ****ed in the butt [Hook
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.65]Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
[00:17.19]You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rapping on the beat
[00:20.61]You ain't got yourself in no life-threatening situations yet
[00:24.03]You're no dealer, you're not balling, you just get yourself in debt
[00:31.02]Love to sit and listen but we know that you don't walk the walk
[00:34.32]What's with all the fake aggression,
[00:36.12]I can see that it's not true
[00:37.86]I know killers,
[00:38.73]I know gangsters, and they never heard of you
[00:41.13]You ain't robbed nobody, shanked nobody, you ain't bust no gun
[00:44.64]You ain't seen no ghetto action, who do you think you fooling, son?
[00:48.09]You should pull your trousers up, you know it ain't your type of look
[00:51.45]You're no playa, you're no pimp,
[00:53.13]I think that you should read a book
[00:54.75]And seckle, find yourself a pretty girl and settle
[00:58.05]You know that if it's on that you ain't drawing for no metal
[01:01.65]I know them rap songs got you thinking you're some kind of g
[01:04.71]Well if that's the case, then que sara and what will be will be [Hook:]
[01:08.58]Where's the
[01:08.97]G's? Where's the stars?
[01:10.32]Where's the whips?
[01:11.22]Where's the cars?
[01:12.03]Where's that cribs?
[01:12.78]And where's the yards?
[01:13.53]Cause all
[01:14.07]I see is hype
[01:15.48]Where's the dough?
[01:16.32]Where's the cash?
[01:17.16]Where's the hoes?
[01:18.06]Where's the gash?
[01:18.90]Where's the blicks?
[01:19.65]And where's the mash?
[01:20.40]Cause all
[01:20.91]I see is hype
[01:22.35]Too many moots on the
[01:23.19]TV How many real crooks on the
[01:24.90]TV? All I hear is dead hooks on the
[01:26.64]TV Being real these days ain't easy
[01:29.19]Too many moots on the
[01:30.03]TV How many real crooks on the
[01:33.51]TV Being real these days ain't easy [Verse 2: Bun B]
[01:35.76]Well it's big
[01:36.27]Bun B and
[01:36.78]I'm back again, talking that gangsta shit on the track agai
[01:39.24]Too many mother****ers be lying about selling, buying and traffickin
[01:42.75]I'm like really though what's happening, you boys talk about that crack again?
[01:49.59]Show me the paper you're stacking in, show me the blocks you got on hold
[01:53.07]Show me your workers, show me your shooters, lemme see the neighborhood you control
[01:56.70]Lemme see if you a boss, and if mother****ers is scared of yo
[01:59.94]And if somebody trying to take your shit, let me see what you prepared to d
[02:03.66]Are you ready to go to war?
[02:05.37]Are you ready to shoot to kill?
[02:07.08]Are you really gon' man-up or bitch-up
[02:08.82]Just tell the truth for real
[02:10.53]Are you ready to take a life, walk up to 'em and squeeze the trigger
[02:13.80]I don't think so cause you ain't built like that, so just be easy, mother****e
[02:17.31]Cause you know you ain't 'bout no drama and you know that you really don't want it
[02:20.76]So stay the **** out of the way when them trill-ass niggas is on i
[02:24.03]Dizzee Ras and
[02:25.56]UGK, you know we stay connected
[02:30.33]And tell me [Hook] [Verse 3: Pimp C]
[02:58.29]Where the
[02:58.68]Benz and where the hoes?
[03:00.06]Candy niggas with candy clothe
[03:01.77]Where the ****
[03:02.70]Where the o's?
[03:03.45]Where the
[03:03.81]SoundScan, where the shows?
[03:05.16]You's a pimp, bitch, where the track
[03:06.90]Where the diamonds and where the
[03:08.13]Lac You say that you that you in hot pursuit
[03:10.11]But I ain't never seen you with a **********
[03:12.18]I got everything
[03:13.23]I say Don't believe me, ask
[03:14.82]Lil' J On the
[03:15.87]West ask Ice-
[03:16.74]T nigga good but my bitch ain't fre
[03:18.87]So hood I used to whip the d
[03:20.43]Patron and wood when
[03:21.48]I'm in the
[03:21.87]B Sweet Jones,
[03:23.22]Tony Snow,
[03:24.06]Percy Mack,
[03:24.96]Pimp C mother****er
[03:26.19]I got a bunch of names
[03:27.51]Getting head in the
[03:28.26]H.O.V. lane
[03:29.22]Getting red,
[03:29.91]I let my dick han
[03:30.87]Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
[03:32.61]Chased by the feds but it ain't no thang
[03:34.32]I guess they think
[03:34.95]I still sell ****ing 92 carrots in my chai
[03:37.71]Jumping out a red-candy thing
[03:39.51]Never snitch, never tell, get caught up, go back to jail
[03:42.81]Before I tell them hoes shit, **** the law, they can eat my dic
[03:47.91]Go to the pen and get with them punks
[03:49.80]Then come home trying to act tough
[03:51.18]When they was up there getting ****ed in the butt [Hook
📝 纯歌词版本
Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rapping on the beat
You ain't got yourself in no life-threatening situations yet
You're no dealer, you're not balling, you just get yourself in debt
Love to sit and listen but we know that you don't walk the walk
What's with all the fake aggression,
I can see that it's not true
I know killers,
I know gangsters, and they never heard of you
You ain't robbed nobody, shanked nobody, you ain't bust no gun
You ain't seen no ghetto action, who do you think you fooling, son?
You should pull your trousers up, you know it ain't your type of look
You're no playa, you're no pimp,
I think that you should read a book
And seckle, find yourself a pretty girl and settle
You know that if it's on that you ain't drawing for no metal
I know them rap songs got you thinking you're some kind of g
Well if that's the case, then que sara and what will be will be
Where's the
G's? Where's the stars?
Where's the whips?
Where's the cars?
Where's that cribs?
And where's the yards?
Cause all
I see is hype
Where's the dough?
Where's the cash?
Where's the hoes?
Where's the gash?
Where's the blicks?
And where's the mash?
Cause all
I see is hype
Too many moots on the
TV How many real crooks on the
TV? All I hear is dead hooks on the
TV Being real these days ain't easy
Too many moots on the
TV How many real crooks on the
TV Being real these days ain't easy
Well it's big
Bun B and
I'm back again, talking that gangsta shit on the track agai
Too many mother****ers be lying about selling, buying and traffickin
I'm like really though what's happening, you boys talk about that crack again?
Show me the paper you're stacking in, show me the blocks you got on hold
Show me your workers, show me your shooters, lemme see the neighborhood you control
Lemme see if you a boss, and if mother****ers is scared of yo
And if somebody trying to take your shit, let me see what you prepared to d
Are you ready to go to war?
Are you ready to shoot to kill?
Are you really gon' man-up or bitch-up
Just tell the truth for real
Are you ready to take a life, walk up to 'em and squeeze the trigger
I don't think so cause you ain't built like that, so just be easy, mother****e
Cause you know you ain't 'bout no drama and you know that you really don't want it
So stay the **** out of the way when them trill-ass niggas is on i
Dizzee Ras and
UGK, you know we stay connected
And tell me
Where the
Benz and where the hoes?
Candy niggas with candy clothe
Where the ****
Where the o's?
Where the
SoundScan, where the shows?
You's a pimp, bitch, where the track
Where the diamonds and where the
Lac You say that you that you in hot pursuit
But I ain't never seen you with a **********
I got everything
I say Don't believe me, ask
Lil' J On the
West ask Ice-
T nigga good but my bitch ain't fre
So hood I used to whip the d
Patron and wood when
I'm in the
B Sweet Jones,
Tony Snow,
Percy Mack,
Pimp C mother****er
I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the
H.O.V. lane
Getting red,
I let my dick han
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by the feds but it ain't no thang
I guess they think
I still sell ****ing 92 carrots in my chai
Jumping out a red-candy thing
Never snitch, never tell, get caught up, go back to jail
Before I tell them hoes shit, **** the law, they can eat my dic
Go to the pen and get with them punks
Then come home trying to act tough
When they was up there getting ****ed in the butt [Hook
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.65]Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
[00:17.19]You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rapping on the beat
[00:20.61]You ain't got yourself in no life-threatening situations yet
[00:24.03]You're no dealer, you're not balling, you just get yourself in debt
[00:31.02]Love to sit and listen but we know that you don't walk the walk
[00:34.32]What's with all the fake aggression,
[00:36.12]I can see that it's not true
[00:37.86]I know killers,
[00:38.73]I know gangsters, and they never heard of you
[00:41.13]You ain't robbed nobody, shanked nobody, you ain't bust no gun
[00:44.64]You ain't seen no ghetto action, who do you think you fooling, son?
[00:48.09]You should pull your trousers up, you know it ain't your type of look
[00:51.45]You're no playa, you're no pimp,
[00:53.13]I think that you should read a book
[00:54.75]And seckle, find yourself a pretty girl and settle
[00:58.05]You know that if it's on that you ain't drawing for no metal
[01:01.65]I know them rap songs got you thinking you're some kind of g
[01:04.71]Well if that's the case, then que sara and what will be will be [Hook:]
[01:08.58]Where's the
[01:08.97]G's? Where's the stars?
[01:10.32]Where's the whips?
[01:11.22]Where's the cars?
[01:12.03]Where's that cribs?
[01:12.78]And where's the yards?
[01:13.53]Cause all
[01:14.07]I see is hype
[01:15.48]Where's the dough?
[01:16.32]Where's the cash?
[01:17.16]Where's the hoes?
[01:18.06]Where's the gash?
[01:18.90]Where's the blicks?
[01:19.65]And where's the mash?
[01:20.40]Cause all
[01:20.91]I see is hype
[01:22.35]Too many moots on the
[01:23.19]TV How many real crooks on the
[01:24.90]TV? All I hear is dead hooks on the
[01:26.64]TV Being real these days ain't easy
[01:29.19]Too many moots on the
[01:30.03]TV How many real crooks on the
[01:33.51]TV Being real these days ain't easy [Verse 2: Bun B]
[01:35.76]Well it's big
[01:36.27]Bun B and
[01:36.78]I'm back again, talking that gangsta shit on the track agai
[01:39.24]Too many mother****ers be lying about selling, buying and traffickin
[01:42.75]I'm like really though what's happening, you boys talk about that crack again?
[01:49.59]Show me the paper you're stacking in, show me the blocks you got on hold
[01:53.07]Show me your workers, show me your shooters, lemme see the neighborhood you control
[01:56.70]Lemme see if you a boss, and if mother****ers is scared of yo
[01:59.94]And if somebody trying to take your shit, let me see what you prepared to d
[02:03.66]Are you ready to go to war?
[02:05.37]Are you ready to shoot to kill?
[02:07.08]Are you really gon' man-up or bitch-up
[02:08.82]Just tell the truth for real
[02:10.53]Are you ready to take a life, walk up to 'em and squeeze the trigger
[02:13.80]I don't think so cause you ain't built like that, so just be easy, mother****e
[02:17.31]Cause you know you ain't 'bout no drama and you know that you really don't want it
[02:20.76]So stay the **** out of the way when them trill-ass niggas is on i
[02:24.03]Dizzee Ras and
[02:25.56]UGK, you know we stay connected
[02:30.33]And tell me [Hook] [Verse 3: Pimp C]
[02:58.29]Where the
[02:58.68]Benz and where the hoes?
[03:00.06]Candy niggas with candy clothe
[03:01.77]Where the ****
[03:02.70]Where the o's?
[03:03.45]Where the
[03:03.81]SoundScan, where the shows?
[03:05.16]You's a pimp, bitch, where the track
[03:06.90]Where the diamonds and where the
[03:08.13]Lac You say that you that you in hot pursuit
[03:10.11]But I ain't never seen you with a **********
[03:12.18]I got everything
[03:13.23]I say Don't believe me, ask
[03:14.82]Lil' J On the
[03:15.87]West ask Ice-
[03:16.74]T nigga good but my bitch ain't fre
[03:18.87]So hood I used to whip the d
[03:20.43]Patron and wood when
[03:21.48]I'm in the
[03:21.87]B Sweet Jones,
[03:23.22]Tony Snow,
[03:24.06]Percy Mack,
[03:24.96]Pimp C mother****er
[03:26.19]I got a bunch of names
[03:27.51]Getting head in the
[03:28.26]H.O.V. lane
[03:29.22]Getting red,
[03:29.91]I let my dick han
[03:30.87]Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
[03:32.61]Chased by the feds but it ain't no thang
[03:34.32]I guess they think
[03:34.95]I still sell ****ing 92 carrots in my chai
[03:37.71]Jumping out a red-candy thing
[03:39.51]Never snitch, never tell, get caught up, go back to jail
[03:42.81]Before I tell them hoes shit, **** the law, they can eat my dic
[03:47.91]Go to the pen and get with them punks
[03:49.80]Then come home trying to act tough
[03:51.18]When they was up there getting ****ed in the butt [Hook
I wake up everyday it's a daydream
Everythin' in my life ain't what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but
I'm in too deep...
Oi
We don't take ourselves too serious
We just wanna have a good time
I don't do coke on the weekends
We don't wanna start no drama
Gotta link up it's...
I will fight til I take my last breath
I got the heart of a warrior
The heart of a warrior
I've been down I've been out and I bled
I got the heart of ...
Bonkers
I wake up everyday it's a daydream
Everything in my life ain't what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but I'm in ...
Every single morning
Wake up in the afternoon
Cover up the mirror
Just to get a better view
Been around the world and never even left the room
And I, ...
I wake up everyday it's a daydream
Everythin' in my life ain't what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but
I'm in too deep...
Real deal, you can see it in my posture
I feel like Leo with a Oscar
The price just changed, no sour, it'll cost ya!
And I'm not an imposter
My style ...
All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is ***, I don't need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason
Every day's a never ending su...