Dats What It Is (feat. Lil Boss & D-Black) - Big Pup

Southside DJ on the beat so it's a banger Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check right now I'm in the stu' off the X right now, yeah Rollin' on air right now Fuck around, text their ex right now You not so tough right now You in my city, you a guest right now (Uh) We ain't gonna talk about drip I'm in Chanel, you in Guess right now (Pussy) I hit the road for the shows Just run up, gon' bring their poles with 'em A lot of these niggas so lame Don't pull up, you ain't got your loads with 'em These bitches be playin' with their nose I pull up with a bag of Cole Bennett I pull up on Izzy for gold 55K for some gold pendants I'm sellin' drugs to my tenants Broke niggas always try to come with opinions (Yeah) Ridin' through the city in a Bentley Could've been tinted, Chanel, but I want that Bentley (Uh) Realest nigga that you've come upon Free Ralo, he run up a marathon Good gas like a Marathon Killin' shit with their hazards on A fresh 20 just to add it on I put 20 in my Rag & Bones Type of shit I be braggin' on Make a call, put a ratchet on you You a goofy, they gon' stash it on you You ain't gang, don't ask for money O.T., they tax to join Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I'm standin' on couches with CCs Gotta watch out 'cause they shootin' up FEFEs They told me don't go without bein' 'round killers 'Cause killers be watchin' these VVs You think he a killer, but his ass a goofy I heard he be ridin' the weewees His lil' bitch be trippin' She ask for some Gucci, but she know she get on her knee-knees Audemars, bust it down, 30, I bust it down Niggas won't lower the pounds You vouchin' for clowns, you can't come around (Pussy) Nowadays, niggas fight, these niggas gon' pull out cell phones Nowadays when we fight, my niggas gon' pull out a nail gun, yeah One call for raw beef, they tryna nail somethin' Don't condone the violence But if you gon' nail him, nail him 'cause they'll tell somethin' No threats on the internet I told my guys don't go way into that Next time don't have your kids with you I'ma tell lil' folks to go finish that Go get the Bentley, MAC I nut on my bitch with a pretty ass You not right there, where you really at? I'm on the Lam' with 300 guys, yeah You not a street nigga You see a shootout, you gon' get excited You not a street nigga Instagram watch your murder, you gon' get indicted, yeah Now my page on private (Page on private) Now my phone on silent (Phone on silent) I ain't tryna answer no questions (Answer no questions) I don't know what happened (Nah) All I know is he was cappin', trippin' Callin' my phone, tellin' his business I don't wanna hear 'bout no killin' And you ain't one of them niggas who killin' Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A freaky-dicky yo all the time baby ... Uh, how you feelin y'all I'm feelin' fine ... A freaky-dicky yo all the time baby ... Uh, how you feelin y'all I'm feelin' fine ... Yo, this is the way it's goin down We come in compound releasin double-rounds in hound Like? Senses? you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac 'Cause I'm a rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin deadly y'all ever in And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again Lyrically you on the level of "Green Eggs and Ham" Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand Plus I'm steppin like a monster so go-go and scram You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance 'Cause when you dealin' with fool Will is quite fatal Shape-shiftin rubbers like Play Dough Your rhymes are anal and we got time to play No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles You act a fed-a nigga that be rhymin in a Pringle commercial But you can wear it in rehearsal No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I gotta show you what it is Gotta get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put em all on freeze Lock em in the cell, then throw away the keys Another lost identity in disease Entity with a so-called MC enemies Will decrease when I step into your sceneries Of course now you off course lost up in the source I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image Picture that, I know where I'm at I know where I'm going and I'll be back With a stronger impact lyrics be intact Get you intoxicated when black attack With the full-force pressure, hard to measure On a rape, whack MC's won't prevail On a dream of makin dream braggin about infrared beams But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes I take it back to the essense of hip-hop Never will I stop with my beat-box No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I gotta show you what it is Gotta get into you Can you feel it Hmm, I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you No need to front, that's what it is I wanna get into you. (Repeat)

I went down to the water With the help of my father Out of the lake in mid-june I pulled my car, Mabu I need an engine that runs It came down to the wire Put the pump to the tire It gets me high It makes her go Now, that she's gone (so soon) I need a car like Mabu And you know, she'll come around I need an engine that runs I drive my car through lakes and lagoons, oh oh oh I drive my car, my car mabu, oh oh oh And I know, when she's gone I swear I'll change I need a car (I miss her anyway) I need an engine that runs

Do the pup pup boogie (Shake it, move it, show 'em what you got, that pup pup stuff) Do the pup pup boogie (shimy groove it, pup pup boogie) Can't get enough, can't get enough Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie Do the pup pup boogie

I was on the outside I was looking in like a deer in the headlights Stuck in slow motion like I was on the turnpike No ability to steer Can't shake the feeling I'm starting to disappear I'm weighed down in this city It's hard to live here, and I've been feeling restless There's this battle raging in me Don't want to love you anymore But I can't help it I was on the outside Like we were at the cinema Your face was hidden Behind the camera I think I love you More than I'd admit And I was not prepared to be seeing you like this And I'm weighed down in this city It's hard to live here And I've been feeling restless There's this battle raging in me Don't want to love you anymore But I can't help it And between you and me This city is slowly poisoning me And I'm gonna rip deeper into its scales, it Rots beneath my fingernails, and When I try to claw out of the pit All I do is get sucked back in Don't want to love you anymore But I just can't help it And I'm weighed down in this city And I've been feeling restless This battle is raging in me Don't want to love you anymore But I can't help it I'm weighed down in this city Don't want to love you anymore

Hiding out in the back of the parking lot A thousand choices that I probably should've called off Fixate on every little thing I don't eat, I don't sleep, I don't do anything Lately I've started to feel like I'm slowly dying And if I'm being real, I don't even mind Whether I'm at my worst or I'm totally fine Obliterated and I'm standing on this landmine On auto-pilot I dial her parents' landline Better or worse, she always tells the honest truth She says life is unkind But then again, so are you Lately I've started to feel like I'm slowly dying And if I'm bеing real, I don't even mind I was holding back 'causе I just couldn't decide Whether I'm at my worst or I'm totally fine I've got all I need Except a way to sleep at night Pushing through the deep I've got all I need but still Lately I've started to feel like I'm slowly dying And if I'm being real, I don't even mind I was holding back 'cause I just couldn't decide Whether I'm at my worst or I'm totally fine (woo!) You're never totally fine I'm never totally fine We're never totally fine Lately I've started to feel like I'm slowly dying And if I'm being real, I don't even mind I was holding back 'cause I just couldn't decide Whether I'm at my worst or I'm totally fine