React Freestyle - With Finesse

{Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard official nasty airlines, flight one eighty eight} Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Real thug shit unplugged Ladies lust, angel dust, aim and bust Bitches who nod, the bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes And got me shootin' at a ghost cause it looks alive To cloak? No leaks in gun smoke Here to get those, snakes get it the most G's overdose, we wreck toast to deaf notes Tech blows, I only put a hole in your leg so {Ladies and gentlemen} It's going on right now Official nast' don't be playin' around, we lay it down Dead you, for the whole win, leave you frozen Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin' You got in the way, sorry to say You shoulda known, shinin' on sonsee's not in the day All the niggaz in my zone, my close affiliates Be rippin' it illin' it adrenaline spendin' and killin' shit Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Yo, yo I'm on some other shit, run up on your mother shit Hockey mask, black tape, tapin' up your baby brother shit Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist Empty the safe, hit em with the lock he caught a stray shot Fucked his girl and made him watch, made a death wish I cut his throat now wear that like a necklace, respect this Twenty two shots bodily harm, goodbye to your legs Goodbye to arms goodbye to your moms The shit'll happen so fast, the gut blast left his brains on the glass In a dash I snatched the cash and fled off in a flash The only thing I ever lost I couldn't find was time Son some crackers locked me up that's how I lost my mind Hit him from behind four times and toss the nine, fuck him He didn't listen told him give me the shine The sick shit is when the police, came around to get me The killers who was with me, snitchin' sayin' it was fifty Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Fuck the rap skit, X and the drug complex When convicts'll start conflicts, kill they own accomplice Life in the drain niggaz money's got my gold chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga From coast to coast I keep the toast My weekly gross, leave you deeply froze Half dead close to ghost, yo you heartless Your heart pump piss, regardless if you a thug or rap artist I seen death, almost died twice tonight Sell my own mother out if the price is right I hate life, gimme the lock About to join biggie and 'pac and you comin' like it or not G E T off me! let me go, don't hold me back Where my real thugs at? Baby throw ya gut Sticky fingaz, from out your darkest fears I make you meet your maker, make you meet the man upstairs Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Killin' it Killin' it Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya guts To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react Killin' it {Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard official nasty airlines, flight one eighty eight} Word up yo, official nast' Gettin' cream, onyx, we move with the many crews We let you know right now, we shuttin' shit down Nine eight, word up get your shit straight You think your shit hot? Stick your shit up What? Bring yo' shit to the club Bring yo' heat to the street Official nast', shuttin' shit down, what? {Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard official nasty airlines, flight one eighty eight}

You know I'm tryna stay away from you You know I'm tryna keep my distance Somehow you always get your way, don't you? You get me right back in my feelings, oh, woah You got bad intentions, baby, I can tell You don't like seein' me with nobody else, ah-ah So you come and give me your affection, yeah-yeah But I know it's just finesse, finesse Always in my phone, soon as I move on, oh Finesse, finesse As soon as I give in, you end up leavin', oh-oh-oh Finesse, finesse Always up and goin' but never leave me 'lone, oh-oh Finesse, finesse Finesse, oh, finesse Nigga, I ain't 'bout to play these games wit' you 'Cause I know exactly what you're doin' (you're doin') I peep it every time you're feelin' alone So tell me who you think you foolin'? Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah You got bad intentions, baby, I can tell (ooh, ooh) You don't like seein' me with nobody else, ah-ah So I never let you fuck my head up, no, no, no 'Cause I know it's just finesse (oh, oh, oh), finesse Always in my phone (my phone), soon as I move on (oh yeah, yeah, yeah) Finesse, oh, no, finesse, hey As soon as I give in (give in), you end up leavin', oh-oh-oh Finesse (yeah, yeah), finesse Always up and goin' (and goin') but never leave me 'lone, oh-oh (oh nah) Finesse, finesse Finesse, oh, finesse It's all a finesse All a finesse, all a finesse All a finesse All a finesse, all a finesse But I been peeped game Oh yeah, I been peeped game I been peeped it, been peeped it I did, I did (No funny shit) (You do one fuckin' thing to a nigga) (And all the shit he puts you through goes out the motherfuckin' window) (Like, sir, so we just gonna act like you ain't do what you did that made me do what I did) (You the one that sparked the revolution) (It's a revolution)

Yeah Turn everything up Yeah, oh, yeah Turn everything up a little more I want my baby to have your eyes I'm going against my own advice Should I do New York? I can't decide Fashion Week is more your thing than mine I can't even lie, I'd rather stay inside I can't do suit and tie Can't be in a room with you and stand on different sides One thing at a time, I have to learn to hide One thing at a time, Emotions running high I wish you felt alright Just hitting my line All the time, all the time, all the– You stay on my mind All the time, all the time (yeah) It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind You and your sister, too hot to handle Things would get cancelled, I would make time for you Commitment, goin' the distance I'm new to all of this It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind