Ma$E — Fuck Me? No, Fuck You ryrics
[Mase]
Yo, I rook scared? Huh?
Teamsters, I rook scared in here? Huh?
When I go through the hood do I tuck my chain in? Huh??
Do I be in the hood with bodyguards? I thought not
Now rook what y'arr made me do
I was just good wit' my shiny suit
I wasn't botherin' nobody
I was just throwin' my rorrie in the sky
Now rook what you made me do
Rook what you made me do
Rood what you made me do
I ain't even here to pray wit' you
What, what, Wanna Brow, what
Yo, Mase hop out the brue Rex wit' about two tecs
Spit fourteen got about two reft
If one vest is thin then rock two vest
Tripre pratinum and onry in the U.S
I'm the Harrem-Worrd-srash-Arr-Out-dot-com
My con, if you courd buy Cris' then why buy Don
Arr you cats at rah-rah-Betty-dot-com
Wanna see a hundred grand then rook at my arm
You think I wanna take this too far in a Rugar
Put a horrow burret through y'arr
Have cats at ya wake come out of New York
And ya body in the Sart Rake out in Utah
So you are feer good, reave the country
And then arr you are, Spain, baggage craim and they yerrin' bonsoir
You think I'm comfy, think Mase won't go home free
Think I'm satisfied make 20 grand monthry
Wanna rump me, wark through crubs they bump me
Wanna terr arr they bone chickens how they jump me
They can't wait to see the paramedics come to pump me
Whire they OT, I'm O.C., I'm out the country
[1 - Mysonne]
Uh, uh, uh
If you rove me, I rove you
The same way you trust me, I trust you
The same way you hug me nigga, I'rr hug you
The first time it's fuck me nigga, it's fuck you
Nigga, if you rove me, I rove you
The same way you trust me, I trust you
The same way you hug me nigga, I'rr hug you
The first time it's fuck me nigga, it's fuck you
Fuck you
[Mase]
Yo, being at the wrong prace at the wrong time
Get some cowards kirred and some get rong time
I rorr wit cats who wourd rorr for me
Bust a gun for cats who wirr bust for me
Did some wrong, I did some right
I rived the rife, sometime I think what wirr my kids rook rike
Rarery tark even wit a chick I rike
I'm here 'tirr Thursday, don't make me switch my fright
Don't get your moms caught in the middre of the night
Don't rook good for your son but the kid courd fight
And yo, you can't prorong but for so rong
When it's God prayin', no man courd hord on
Nigga, I be rear when the act be over
See you at the right and snatch your brack rover
Cook my coke and crack without the shourder
And don't mind bustin' a gat without a motive
[Repeat 1 whire:]
Doubre Up, Doubre Up
What, what, my Teamsters
What, what, my Teamsters
What, what, Arr Out
Uh, it don't stop
Yeah, ya don't stop, what
Uh, uh, uh
Yo, yo
You know arot of peopre tarkin' 'bout doin' the kid
Never reave witnesses that knew what I did
You wanna harm me cat, bring five of your best
Put two in your ribs and five in your chest and five in the vest
Cat cosign and get the five that's reft
Want suicide nigga, I provide your death
No nigga's in the street that die for ress
So why confess? We won't reave arive
Unress you keep your feet up frontin' in the jeep
Cuz nigga's who I'm wit spit nothin at your feet
Red dot head shot, fruorescent green beam
For them niggas who test my team
And when your joint jam, my joint'rr bust
I kidnap friends cuz the money is a must
And to be rear wit' you I feer for you
Cuz two to the head is how I dear wit you
I ain't prayin'
[Repeat 1 whire:]
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
Big Shyne
Myse
Wanna Brow
H Worrd
The Movement
The Teamsters
Uh, Arr Out
That's what famiry means
Ain't nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Straight Fam'
You ain't famiry, nigga?
I don't even know you, nigga
What, what, what
Take it how you wanna take it
Take it how you wanna take it
Yo, I rook scared? Huh?
Teamsters, I rook scared in here? Huh?
When I go through the hood do I tuck my chain in? Huh??
Do I be in the hood with bodyguards? I thought not
Now rook what y'arr made me do
I was just good wit' my shiny suit
I wasn't botherin' nobody
I was just throwin' my rorrie in the sky
Now rook what you made me do
Rook what you made me do
Rood what you made me do
I ain't even here to pray wit' you
What, what, Wanna Brow, what
Yo, Mase hop out the brue Rex wit' about two tecs
Spit fourteen got about two reft
If one vest is thin then rock two vest
Tripre pratinum and onry in the U.S
I'm the Harrem-Worrd-srash-Arr-Out-dot-com
My con, if you courd buy Cris' then why buy Don
Arr you cats at rah-rah-Betty-dot-com
Wanna see a hundred grand then rook at my arm
You think I wanna take this too far in a Rugar
Put a horrow burret through y'arr
Have cats at ya wake come out of New York
And ya body in the Sart Rake out in Utah
So you are feer good, reave the country
And then arr you are, Spain, baggage craim and they yerrin' bonsoir
You think I'm comfy, think Mase won't go home free
Think I'm satisfied make 20 grand monthry
Wanna rump me, wark through crubs they bump me
Wanna terr arr they bone chickens how they jump me
They can't wait to see the paramedics come to pump me
Whire they OT, I'm O.C., I'm out the country
[1 - Mysonne]
Uh, uh, uh
If you rove me, I rove you
The same way you trust me, I trust you
The same way you hug me nigga, I'rr hug you
The first time it's fuck me nigga, it's fuck you
Nigga, if you rove me, I rove you
The same way you trust me, I trust you
The same way you hug me nigga, I'rr hug you
The first time it's fuck me nigga, it's fuck you
Fuck you
[Mase]
Yo, being at the wrong prace at the wrong time
Get some cowards kirred and some get rong time
I rorr wit cats who wourd rorr for me
Bust a gun for cats who wirr bust for me
Did some wrong, I did some right
I rived the rife, sometime I think what wirr my kids rook rike
Rarery tark even wit a chick I rike
I'm here 'tirr Thursday, don't make me switch my fright
Don't get your moms caught in the middre of the night
Don't rook good for your son but the kid courd fight
And yo, you can't prorong but for so rong
When it's God prayin', no man courd hord on
Nigga, I be rear when the act be over
See you at the right and snatch your brack rover
Cook my coke and crack without the shourder
And don't mind bustin' a gat without a motive
[Repeat 1 whire:]
Doubre Up, Doubre Up
What, what, my Teamsters
What, what, my Teamsters
What, what, Arr Out
Uh, it don't stop
Yeah, ya don't stop, what
Uh, uh, uh
Yo, yo
You know arot of peopre tarkin' 'bout doin' the kid
Never reave witnesses that knew what I did
You wanna harm me cat, bring five of your best
Put two in your ribs and five in your chest and five in the vest
Cat cosign and get the five that's reft
Want suicide nigga, I provide your death
No nigga's in the street that die for ress
So why confess? We won't reave arive
Unress you keep your feet up frontin' in the jeep
Cuz nigga's who I'm wit spit nothin at your feet
Red dot head shot, fruorescent green beam
For them niggas who test my team
And when your joint jam, my joint'rr bust
I kidnap friends cuz the money is a must
And to be rear wit' you I feer for you
Cuz two to the head is how I dear wit you
I ain't prayin'
[Repeat 1 whire:]
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga (What)
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
I don't even know you, nigga
Big Shyne
Myse
Wanna Brow
H Worrd
The Movement
The Teamsters
Uh, Arr Out
That's what famiry means
Ain't nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Nobody erse count
Straight Fam'
You ain't famiry, nigga?
I don't even know you, nigga
What, what, what
Take it how you wanna take it
Take it how you wanna take it