In It To Win It Lyrics

Chow Yun, Fat in "Hard Boiled" Better stay away cause I'm toxic, hoch spit Right in your side and charge you out like the moshpit Heard I put in the work, it wasn't no gossip The man with the programme so you acknowledge that the plot thick Clip on hold for whoever deserve I trust to God, that's my son that I'm off of the arch So you should know I'm in it to win it If it go with a 3-M with an A that meant to twist it I like European cars and I'm into the spinach Fuck around, you won't even get to complete the second Cause, it could be over in two seconds with two weapons Think I actually like about whatever your crew reppin?[Chorus: Bully] I'm in it to win it, you motherfuckers ain't pay no dues I defy you pass a, day in my shoes I'm in it to win it, I'm on a strip tryin to affect these bricks But the streets won't let me quit I'm in it to win it, you better believe I'm on my grind You find my trouble in every verse and line I'm in it to win it, years end and I'm still goin hard bitch Knowin that these rappers is garbage I'm in it to win it[Bully:] Uhh, yes I is the better I is Go hard like that Bedstuy kid; nigga I'm in it to win it Momma said be the better I is I burn shit down, just like Left Eye did Uhh, the back don't stop, the pain don't stop Bullets rip through his skull like a Drano shot Got a rifle for me to eat on, P name the bit I take aim at any nigga (who?) name or not For my hand-to-hand niggaz, five gram niggaz Blam-blam niggaz, you love who it is - Bully bitch! Gun ready for any nigga who want it Slam me? I don't believe so, I'm fo' hundred (ha ha) Yeah, I'm sittin in my Phantom Nah I'm lyin, I'm hustlin, tryin to get a Shadow You don't actually see him Five-star general, ten-hut; nigga get your face cut[Chorus][Styles P:] I do the knowledge if the cypher work But ask the homie that the knife insert, what living is worth When his heart pumps slow and his blood that he burp And it's all type of grass on his shirt And his daughter and his mom look smart And he thinkin 'bout his seed but he layin in the hospital, leavin the World They say real men pray for they enemies Forgive but don't forget so I don't slip when I'm drunk off Hennessy Blame that all ridiculous Hoody'd up, in the cut, inconspicuous Nina gon' burn them boys just like syphillis Cross me, I'm a show 'em all what trippin is The remainder is, I'm a real G don't wanna make no noise Got a conscience, to really wanna take them boys To a space they never been or go again You could blame the wind cause look what it's blowin in S.P. the Ghost, here we go again, know that I'm goin in You ain't doin nothin but goin out My gun's like a candle, who dare me to suck it out? All these rappers garbage, who desire me to have 'em out? What?[Chorus][Bully:] I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it