[Intro: The Madd Rapper]
Uh, word
Crazy Cat, '99
Yo, yo, yo
[Chorus: The Madd Rapper, Jermaine Dupri]
It's too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many beats for y'all not to be lovin' em
Too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many hoes (Yeah, uh-huh), it's too many hoes
[Verse 1: Jermaine Dupri, Lil' Cease]
For all the niggas that hate me, stay red in the face
'Cause, I shines on you bitches right dead in yo' face
Without even thinking twice about it, I put on some mo' glitter (Uh-huh)
Fuck being nice about it, I'm a certified dopе-getter
I supply the gamе (Niggas keep chasing)
The boom and the bang (Niggas keep chasing)
I'm a 5"4' nigga (What?), live-floor nigga (What?)
E50, AMG, slayin A4 dope nigga
From the South, baby, where it don't count if it don't make it bounce-bounce, baby
You know, ha?
I'm from the South, baby, where all we do is get paid and ball it out at the Cut Up Show
See, my name is JJ and I'm a super-duper star (Uh)
Every other day, I'm in a brand new car
On them 20's, I got plenty, but I still want more
And ain't a mad nigga that can stop my flow (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh)
[Chorus: The Madd Rapper, Jermaine Dupri & Lil' Cease, Lil' Cease]
It's too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many beats for y'all not to be lovin' em (Word)
Too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em (Uh-huh)
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em (Uh-huh, uh, yeah, yeah)
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em (Section 8, nigga)
Too many hoes (Uh-huh), it's too many hoes (Ayo)
[Verse 2: Lil' Cease]
Ayo, all y'all niggas is pussy, straight vagina
Niggas is tongues on minors
Lame niggas still betting on the 49ers and Chicago
Blast your cargo, put on your mask, Wells Fargo
'Til I depart, yo, it's from the heart, yo
I'ma stay flipping bricks (Bricks), and still gettin' chips (Chips)
Stay fucking yo' bitch or your sister
Gettin' glow, call me Mister, pick you, pick her
First night I stick up, pissy off the liquor
And I nut quicker on a black sister
Can I get with ya'? Then pose for this picture
Peep the motion, I'm flowing like the ocean
Upstream, downstream, Yonkers to Fort Greene
NC to DC, K block, the lowkey
From Saks to OZ, rich to projects
My set 'til I 'live is; Do Or Die Riders
Style niggas
[Chorus: The Madd Rapper, Jermaine Dupri & Lil' Cease, The Madd Rapper]
It's too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many beats for y'all not to be lovin' em
Too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many hoes (Yo, yo), it's too many hoes (Yo)
[Verse 3: The Madd Rapper]
You wan' harass who at the top, because, they need me to fail
I'll die bustin' at the cops 'fore they send to me to jail
Same niggas you serve with, won't even send you to bail
In the cell with some niggas tryna send me to Hell, so, whether
Rap, crack, beats or streets
This summer, I rock in ice, defeat the heat
And I'ma cop a Benz 6 and tell 'em, "Keep the Jeep"
Keep the receipt, keep the change and keep the game
Long as I keep the fame and keep my name
D to the, O-T to the
Fifty G's for a coin, here's a beat for you
And if not, Dot don't even wanna speak to ya
So, let's get this money while there's money to get
I'm tired of you fake niggas actin' funny and shit
I want the hoes to see me and run up to my whip
And, when they see the TV's, they be like, "Oh shit!"
[Chorus: The Madd Rapper, Jermaine Dupri]
It's too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many beats for y'all not to be lovin' em
Too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many hoes, it's too many hoes
It's too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many beats for y'all not to be lovin' em
Too many blocks for us not to be runnin' 'em
Too many haters for us not to be gunnin' em
Too many hoes for us not to fuck none of 'em
Too many hoes, it's too many hoes
