Hey
It's all good
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Now this ain't
the name callin' game
See I can refrain from
usin' names to get paid
Since I'm known to creatin'
kinds of beats
that make your rump shake
Records are great
But now let's set
the record straight
They thought you
was a sellout
I'm sellin' out tours
'Cause sellin' cd's
I'm the one M B
You wanna beat the G
I beat you like hizzos
In the backseat of my caddy
You'll be callin' Hammer daddy
I'll work you like a slave
Don't misbehave
Or you are gonna
pay tax on my brothers soul
Hit the streets cornered
Tryin' to pay dues
'Cause I refuse to forget
That's alright
You talked tough
But face to face
was a just a trick bro
They put me in the mix
Too legit to quit
I came with a long list of it
And in the future
you'll find me on the billboard
Or on the floor of the sign
Receivin' music awards
And it's all good
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh
It's all good
The talk you been talkin'
To talk that talk
you gotta walk that walk
Or the Hammer man's stalkin'
So enter the dragon
And once you burned up
those caught in
Dissin' my bandwagon
Suckers read billboard
and weep
You in the hot seat
Where I'm from talk is cheap
And when I see ya
That's all she wrote man
A mean left hook took ya out
And it came from Oakland
Check it
You punks don't know me
A true O G
Yo I was runnin'
the whole scene
You started talkin' a mess
But I'm callin your bluff trick
I thought you knew
And boy you still
can't touch this
It's better than the average bro
I'm not the average Joe
With the average flow
Yo I can still do things
That you wish you could
You're talkin' all that lip
But I don't even trip
'Cause it's all good
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh
It's all good
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh
It's all good
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh
I'm fed up
So now I gotta set 'em up
Knock em till I never
never ever let 'em up
But like a trick he might kick
I'll be prepared to red 'em up
However if you
wanna sling 'em
Then we can get 'em up
Black sheep you're weak
You're meek
You're tryin' to grow feet
I make ya look head
But first I'm a get your teeth
Talkin' about my mama's
where I draw the line red
Dancin' with the corners
of yo dome
I'm a blow your mind
So since I'm not the one
Who could be I'll
I feel the need say
You wanna be
You gotta be real
'Cause if ya ever
come my way like
I used to say
Homeboy you better pray
Just to make it today
I know what it is
The ratta tat piece
of corny rhymes
You keep sayin'
We don't find worth playin'
I don't feel like I'm a gangsta
So you claim that I'm a sellout
When we meet up
on the street
Then we'll see who bail out
And it's all good
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all
Hey
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all good
It's all good
Y'all ready for this
Uh huh it's all good