Boot Camp Clik - That's What's Up lyrics

Yo Slide come on Right uhuh Slide come on Left uhuh What what up What what What what up (what up) What what What up (what up) Ay yo its time to get professional Me an MFC is (word up) inseperable Two or three steps ahead of you And then im deading you Mad cuz they picked Big Will instead of you I got these n***as on the streets with heat To get rid of you (ay yo) see you in the streets Im a slap you snuff me and clap you its real and actual All natural (yo what you know about?) Sendin n***as over to come and smash you Or flyin out to LA just to get a tattoo (Ay yo) I neva sold d** (nah) or finance dudes (word up) Or have to bust my gun off when i employ k**ers Ay yo tha illest mc out be out in the Lex with s** and stop By the weed house (ahh yeah) right there )word up) Powell and Lindon (uhuh) dying for my man now his rhymes neva endin Just got a new deal can't stop spinnin (Ay yo) Drama you heard about the beef that i been in Now we We smoke spliffs on a daily base Plus we got money all up in the chase (ay yo) Modeling women all up in the place You could still catch a Tim boot up in ya face (uh huh) Or Moet Hennessey and Alize Smoking on that abe like the BK way Ay yo thats whats up yo (come on) thats whats up yo thats whats up Ay yo it ain't no limit Wills the p master (for real) n***as see murder hop in the V faster Ay yo its shocking see me cruising up the block in Im pumping new sh** by Ruck and Rock in (heltah skeltah) We so deep from B.K. to Q.U Lined up all troopers like Isuzu Ay you could look at the MFC, tell they gangster (Ay yo) Know that we carrying and know we anxious (Yo what you know about?) Will Rock Sean Mag Force Bullets and Ambulance n***as getting dragged off Just meeting it squeezing it her a** off Spliffs the size of buildings being pa**ed off Never together you can't say break up (nah) Im fat you can tell from the space that i take up This game is all about stacking cake up Paper these n***as fake like makeup But Xzibit said if you got it i can get it Trip to the west and dialed eleven digits Exquisite now i got weed and a biscuit (uh huh) Rolie on the wrist sh** )word) ride around with this b**h cuz We We smoke spliffs on a daily base Plus we got money all up in the chase (Ay yo) Modeling women all up in the place You could still catch a Tim boot up in ya face Or Moet Hennessey and Alize Smoking on that sticky green the Cali way Ay yo thats whats up yo thats whats up yo thats whats up yo thats whats up Yo Slide (uh huh what) Right (uh huh) Slide (what up) Left (come on) What what up what what what what up (yo) What what what up (yo) What what what what up (yo) Word up word up its on come on Backup in the heezy baby uh huh uh huh oh oh oh oh its like that yo Picken and cris We out Big will