Yeah KB noon time

Steady Mobb'n

L.A. to the Bay Atlanta GA

Yeah

That's the way we do it baby

They never saw me coming

Like a thief in the night

Haven't you heard about it?

New nigga in town everybody listen

I got a message for you don't want you to miss it

Gangstas make the world go round as it was written

That's why at every show somebody trippin'

So listen

Now I like to smoke weed & drink straight yak

And fuck wit dime pieces, because I got it like that

Make all the strippers love me, because my tips stay fat

And my 'Lac is all that

Haven't you heard about it?

1 - Got every ghetto in the country wantin' it

Even if they playa hate, they bumpin' it

(Can't live without it)

I heard you're lookin' for that real life gangsta shit

But they never saw me coming

Haven't you heard about it?

To all my niggas down south, I know what you like

And all my peoples on the west, it's on tonight

(Can't live without it)

And everybody in the east, believe me

Anybody talkin' beef, can eat these

They never saw me coming

We make the front page story in every city

Couldn't believe all the niggas that was down wit me

Had all these other bustas lookin' silly

We don't ride no ponies, just roll on goldies

Nigga please

Come off that shit, this is a new era

Straighten up your sideburns, stop wearin' mascara

I hope it's for the sake of sellin' records

Either way, you need to check yourself about bein' a real nigga

So figure

My momma told me I was unexplainable

Said I was gifted, but I chose to act a fool

And in the end, it be the fool that got me through

Even back in school, I used to dream about it

To have the whole world screamin', throwin' up their dubs

Just want to give 'em what they needin', and show 'em love

Truth is I'm a thug

But I still can blow, so what

So tell me the motha-fuckin' problem

Haven't you heard about it?

Repeat 1

[Jay]

??? face the fact

Never thought, never knew I would come like that.

No time to make a track

Drunk off yak

Still no excuse, for Mr. Magoo

Some niggas want to trip off Tim-buck 2

Pass me a blunt, I like to get blunted

Never saw me comin' in a black 600

Bump it like a bitch

Got a twitch in da switch

We oughtta know who major rich

Sound like my son

Better ride in this shit

Learn to love these west coast hits

Stop makin' tracks wit all the same kids

Better close the deal

Let's keep it on the real

Never understood how you managed a deal

Smashed up the town

Got money by the pound

[TQ]

Haven't you heard about it?

Repeat 1 to fade

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Writer(s): A. DENT, T. QUAITES