What's That, *** That - Lyrics - Sauce Monkey

Y'all muthafuckas is sadly mistaken I think - I don't really think y'all understand What it is that I exactly do I make joints for the radio And all that, youknowmsayin? But this is my *** right here, yo We can just get right to it Hope they can *** with it [VERSE 1] I can make joints all day, never touch a average Sauce, hot ***, ain't nothin but a marriage Skills that I possess, *** die to have it Hip-hop muthafucka, I rap like a savage Automatics for faggots who brag about fabrics Mad blood on your carriage, no love for you addict I roast all y'all ***, homicide closed, die most It's suicide *** with me, try toast *** cats talkin first class but fly coach The laugh is over, Mr. Half-a-Soda You're at your quota, I'm halfway to Minnesota The seat 1a sippin a ice cold ??Momossa?? Never sober, when I awake I can make a wish Head from the *** servant or steak and fish Arouse my meat till I'm sound asleep Gettin brain surgery at 33'000 feet A *** knocked out till I hit the ground and creeped Limo, five star hotel and a suite Once earnin I come turnin for *** squirmin *** who front learnin, yearnin to keep the blunt burnin [CHORUS] *** pop ***, war, peace, what's that? I'm goin to war with my ***, I love that Show me the baddest chick, I'ma touch that I bust a slug first [x2] [VERSE 2] Part II to the rec off, son, get your check on Check off, cats better step off or get stepped on *** I pump lead creepin on me Put your head to bed for sleepin on me What, a hip-hop legend with gut 22 *** and my wife in the cut *** that, weak *** blaze em up Where all my Marcy muthafuckas at? (Raise em up!) Half rock diamonds the size of glaciers, what? Other half rock vests and spit razors up I'm a major nut who used to lay em out Get head but let my man *** em and play em out Pushed my name up, '99 got my aim up *** ain't bein handled correctly - changed up Never looked in haste, but I shook the place Can't defend your click, why you took the case? Cats get shook with AIDS, nines and fives Double-fours, tear gas, infrareds and knives Anything to survive, like how a vulture get 'Stayin alive', John Travolta *** I toast your click, disrespect what you supposed to get Your homebase yawnin next to a sculptured *** I got the most focussed click, it's hopeless, *** Sauce Money keep the dopest hits [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] Here's some inspiration for all you slackers I used to work in the mailroom, pushin cars for *** They had the nicest muthafucka changin water and *** Lookin through a supply book, orderin *** It never really hit me until I thought of the *** My muthafuckin pay close to borderin *** I thought about runnin off with a *** Until I picked up a microphone and started slaughterin *** Reputation grew, *** on my *** Then I got real brand new and wrote a hit 3 million sold, baby still chillin when it's cold Sauce don't change, only money fold *** y'all, the easiest way to word it: Public broadcast, *** who heard it All that slick *** is gonna get you murdered Nothin to fear except fear itself, I'm here to help Come with ***, run with *** Have fun with ***, hold guns with *** See the sun with ***, shoot fair ones with *** Subtract from the sum when I'm done with *** [CHORUS] 2000 *** Legend Marley Marl Sauce Muthafuckin MIDDLE FINGER U.