Songtext:
[d.i.g.] Folienbeschriftung Düsseldorf This for the motherfuckin haters, ya heard me? Who always told me we was never gon' amount to shit I got somethin for that ass, ya heard me? Fuck y'all, i'm on my way to the top nigga
[master p] Nigga no limit ain't hard to find, ya heard me? Ain't nuttin changed but our bank account Hah hahhhh..
Chorus: d.i.g. (repeat 2x)
This is for them niggaz want war - who underestimated Never thought that we would make it this far Yo this is for them thug niggaz Yo this is for them bud hitters, and them motherfuckin drug dealers
Verse one: d.i.g.
Whassup nigga? how's life been treatin you? Remember me? i'm the nigga used to hang in your crew The one you used to hate, used to knock and laugh in my face And always said in rappin i don't have what it take But look at me now, puttin the rap game on lock Yeah nigga it's me, the same nigga off the block Don't trip, i'm just here to let you know what's goin on And that life is good for a nigga who started small But it's funny how i'm lovin the money as it keeps comin I remember y'all sayin i wasn't gon' amount to nuttin So stop stuntin, cause i ain't with that huntin and frontin I'm the same ol' nigga, still thuggin
Chorus
Verse two: master p
How ya like me now thugs i made it out the brick Member i was broke nigga, picture me rich Still hangin with my soldiers, still blowin doja We made men but still knock some haters off the shoulder You can +hate me now+ i did a song with nas A couple of niggaz came up when i fuckin retired But i'm back nigga, and you know i'm the best Cause i can walk through rain and - don't get wet Y'all phony niggaz try to look like us and try to be me Nigga talk shit when i ain't around fool holla when you see me Y'all little soldiers just be yourself niggaz, fuck stuntin If you ain't gotta go get it never put bitches over money
Chorus
Verse three: magic
I told you motherfuckers i was sick of this shit I'm comin up - i know you bought "thuggin" bitch I got a lotta niggaz scared in this game You got the right to fear me - cause i'm comin for your fame I used to beg you niggaz, man give me a verse Now you got the dick look because the shit done reversed Now i'm the fuckin star, i know you hear my anger You don't wanna go to war with this 9th ward strangler Motherfuckers left me on the corner for the dead I wouldn't help you cocksuckers if you gave me some head What goes around comes around motherfucker If you want me come and get me feel the wrath of my blaka blaka
