Who Shot Ya (Freestyle)

[Intro] Ugh, it's that time, motherfuckers Ugh, dub dime, motherfuckers (You know you gotta be in a certain weight class to fuck with this beat) Yeah, that's me, motherfuckers Yeah, The Champ Part 3, motherfuckers Uh, it's that time, motherfuckers (No lightweights allowed), uh, dub dime, motherfuckers Yeah, that's me, motherfuckers Yeah, The Champ Part 3, motherfuckers, uh Yo, all praises, all burners, all razors (Uh-huh) Hands down, nigga, the game is all Jada's (Mwah) Something hot drop, I get 'em in all flavors (Yup) He's a dick, you pussy, y'all neighbors It's that time, motherfuckers, uh, dub dime, motherfuckers (Ayo, I need it from the top) Yeah, that's me, motherfuckers Yeah, The Champ Part 3, motherfuckers (Ayo, Green Lan, you know what the deal is, pull it back) [Verse] Yo, all praises, all burners, all razors (Uh-huh) Hands down, nigga, the game is all Jada's (Mwah) Something hot drop, I get 'em in all flavors (Yup) He's a dick, you pussy, y'all neighbors (Hahaha) Yeah, two extra whores I'm in the new Aston with two extra doors With a quick flip, I don't try to stretch for more One hundred percent powder, extra raw (Ugh) And I get it from Giuseppe, either him or the eses (Uh-huh) I've been smacking these rappers around for a decade (Yeah) Still tryin to get mami to sacame la leche Know if I take her out, I could pop her the next day The Black Mamba of the vocals MJ of the Pro Tools, antisocial Phil Jack on the track but I can't coach you (Uh-uh) This is just audio of shit that I go through (Yes) Guns in the couch, money in the mattress And I would have got the Bentley but I had to pay taxes (Ugh) Settle for a polo fit and some air maxes (Ugh) Your flows a light sprain, mines is a fracture Ugh, but the X-rays negative You a coward, in jail you could never live (Never) Nah, you barely living out here I'm the reason you breathing, it's like I'm giving out air I got stocks in the block and I'm giving out shares To niggas that don't talk, 'cause they giving out years I don't know you (Uh), you ain't familiar (Naw) And I don't care who shot you, 'cause they ain't kill ya' (Haha) As far as the word play, I'm a son of a bitch These niggas is decent, but ain't none of 'em Kiss (Nah) MTV y'all know, I'll punish the list (Punish) Them niggas' jewelry is fake and ain't none of 'em rich (None of 'em) Notice they keep watching 'em, there's no stoppin' em V neck, crush linen, suede louie moccasins They won't dry up but you can't buy luck (Uh-uh) Cashmere sweats with the Gucci tie-ups (Woo) Overlooking the city, my nigga, I'm high up (High) And I could get your brains blown out for five bucks (Haha) I'm always in the hood, thats 'cause I rep that (Rep that) My paperwork good, niggas already checked that (Checked it) I'm probably just comfortable 'cause thats where I slept at (Uh-huh) The desert is blue steel, the forty is jet black [Outro] Ugh, Jadakiss, you heard? Ha, 42, you heard? Ugh, Part 3, you heard? Hahahahahahaha Ugh, it's that time, motherfuckers Ugh, dub dime, motherfuckers (D-Block) Yeah, that's me, motherfuckers Yeah, The champ Part 3, motherfuckers Ugh, it's that time, motherfuckers Ugh, dub dime, motherfuckers (Y'all know this is how it's supposed to sound, right? We give you that classic shit) Yeah, that's me, motherfuckers Yeah, The Champ Part 3, motherfuckers, uh (This is Gangsta Grill invasion, you bastards!) (Gangsta Grizzilzz)