Music: Sean Combs/N. Myrick/T. Lane/C. Broady/C. Wallace/C. Martin/Burt Bacharach/Hal David
Bout to lay it down for these muthaf**kas
What speakin' on c b'more
Now everybody wanna know the outcome of went I come out
My roads to success pay dues with the thumb out
Hitch hike from she aight to she's the nicest
I permit chicks to front now I got a license what
Everybody wanna know if I spit my own hits
Come to any session any song in question
Drop 48 bars on spots like remixes
All h*es do is add on my words like prefixes
Roll 'thorough b***hes' from deep south to these sixes
Been way past cats ideas of mad riches
Phone numbers bank accounts
They gon' match the time what
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And the punchline give my best thoughts at crunch time
I drop cats front part 2 three much
You want hot s**t pop s**t or some toxic
Underground gossip '99 I lock s**t what
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission get it right'
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission'
Now everybody wanna know the price
Go soft in the rays in other words b meltin' they ice
Lyrically price mostly rap cats n***a
So if I dis ya better have them 48 master mister
Or misses b***hes came in beemo with preim o
Jet flight like flocks in l v reno
Casino I'll play ginger I don't need no
Divas see her n***as wanna see us
Fall off only thing we do is parl' off
If it's beef only thing you do is call off
Talkin' about starter please we got is sewed up
When we got shows where you're at don't even show up
N***as need to grow up step they flow up
Accept they diamonds won't blow up and put they dough up
On how I grow up and know what
Catch you on the charli you don't blown up
Tell the dial tone on the phone up
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission get it right'
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission'
Yo yo uh
Now everybody wanna know my third verse atile
N***as still tryin' to worry if I'm worth they wild
Why rap about clothes I'ma merchantile
Legally the hot s**t in reverse awhile
Attachin' ideas to it in my years you through
In no time I blow mine's forget it you who
C H A R L I dot it no 'e'
Ain't never been spotted s**t n***a can throw me
Can't nobody hold me to nothin' they can't show me
Knew half now and half now do the math now
See who laughs now e mail not free mail
Get the heffers like e mail rhyme with such detail
Geared to my songs like seashells de rail
Rappers off my track if they album is wacked
Half the tat's on my back you can see me head on
Yeah me get'cha red on point be dead on uh
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission get it right'
'Yeah yeah my crew with untertainment'
'The commission'