FADED BreeZie - Top Flight Getta lyrics

(Intro - Phranchize`) [*Speech by Ice Cube and Mike Epps from the movie Friday After Next*] Woah [We Top Flight Security of the World, Craig] BreeZie, whattup my n***a? [sh**, not just the city, the world] You know this sh** getting real thick now, man [Been jacked by Sata Claus, all kinda sh**] [They need security in the world, Craig] This sh** startin to come together [sh**] [For one thing, calm down. Slow your roll] Trust! [Don't let that man pump you up Day-Day and get your a** shot out here] Bang, bang, bang, bang [Ain't no damn Top Flight Security of the World] Gang, gang, gang, gang [We Craig and Day-Day] Chain, chain, chain, chain [So just kick back, relax] [You heard what happened to the last security guards] Woo! Woo! [You didn't even hear what happened to the last security guards] [So how the f** is I'm gon' hear it?] Uh! (Verse - Phranchize) I don't know why you act tough n***a (Why you act tough n***a) Hands down, give that bag up n***a (Give that bag up n***a) Don't front better back up n***a (Betta back up) Or this Mac-Ten will hit you like a Mack Truck n***a (*Skrrrt*) (*Car Crash*) You lil' n***as can't take mine (Can't take mine) Know you're gunnin' for me heard it through the grapevine (They whisperin') I'm great wine lil' n***a this sh** take time (It take time) It take time lil' n***a, why you waste time? (Uh) Apply pressure they don't get that (They don't get that) We spend it all but everybody gon' get back (We on the get back) Flip change, switch planes on a jet lag (Flip Money) Know them numbers don't lie like a med-stat (Trust) Bread stacks where that motherf**in' lead at (*Brrrat*) So if I lose then I'm gon' get that bread back (Get it back) Lost it all had to see where my head at (Lost it all) Now that Fini' off-white like a lab rat (Uh) (*Skrrrt-skrrrt*) (Chorus - Phranchize) We them n***as, we them n***as (We them n***as) We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) (We was really in the field) Now I'm really in the field (In the field) (Huuh!) I done came a long way from sittin' on them benches (Sittin on them benches) All I did was keep it real (Keep it real) Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) All I did was keep it real (Ah!) (Woo!) Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2] (Verse 2 - BreeZie) We were really in the field (Really in the field) Really with the people that'd give you chills (*Brrr*) Drug dealers who be addicts to they pills (*Snort*) And thug n***as who would clap it for a meal (*Brrrat*) Bum b**hes who be actin like they real And I'm just keepin' a hundred with cha Why I understand where you are and where I'm coming from and I Know that we all nothin' till we somethin' ma n***a Ugh (Ugh!) So I'm aiming to be Top Flight Cuz I've been off-track ever since I lost sight Tryna-tryna get this underwraps, make the drop tight That's why I work hard so you're never getting soft white (Get it?) (Huh) Nowadays you can find me in the booth (Find me in the booth) Younger days you couldn't find me as a youth (Find me as a youth) Always into something lying to my dukes But I guess it's time to tell them all the truth (Uh) (Listen) I ain't been the greatest kid in my life (I ain't been) And I ain't have the greatest sh** on my mind But Imma be the best man that I can (Imma be) And change the image that I had in my plans (Damn) If anybody wanna fight for the fans (Throw down) Imma leave a n***a right where he stand (Get down) And then I'll hop up on a flight to The Land Dominicanas lookin' fire but it might be the Gram, man (Here we go) Who-who-who really know these days? The only thing I really know is that I don't need breaks (Don't need breaks) The only feeling that I'm holdin' is my police rage Until the moment that they take another homie then Bang (Bang, bang, bang, bang) And then it's gang, gang, gang, gang I ain't taking it mane Everybody afraid always looking for people who could make a change And (We them n***as) (Chorus - Phranchize) We them n***as, we them n***as (We them n***as) We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) (We was really in the field) Now I'm really in the field (In the field) (Uh!) I done came a long way from sittin' on them benches (Sittin on them benches) All I did was keep it real (Keep it real) Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) All I did was keep it real (Keep it real) Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2] (Verse 3 - Phrachize) The flash is on but they don't get the picture (Cheese) Same picture they don't see the difference (Damn) Money Mitch how I'm on that mission (Money) They run they mouths like a politician (Why?) Suit and tie cuz I'm bout the business (Yes) I'm connoisseur of all kinda women (Trust) (Ah!) I brought the drama with me G-g-g-got the presidential, Obama with me (Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!) Ugh Make a promise that you can't keep (Can't keep) (Ugh!) My n***as creepin' on the place where your camp be (Ugh!) My n***as feastin' all the places where you can't be (*Breathing*) (Trust!) (Uuuggh) Know the block doin' numbers, Marcus Camby (Doin' numbers) Ugh! You-you-you lil' n***as gotta be kiddin' (Uh) Hunger games how I ride for my district (Ridin) On the prowl, lookin' vicious Hit and quit, you Do-Or-Die for your Misses Do anything for the b**hes, really look like a misfit (Weirdo) Like The Grinch Who Stole Christmas Leave you wet like your b**h get Bout my bread like a biscuit (Money) I'm on the grind till I get rich (Till I get it) I tap in-tune to my sixth sense Yeah f**-the-f**-the fake, let the real reign (Let the real reign) I was down, had to starve till that meal came (Then that meal came) That meal came, then I had to do some real things Just a real n***a playin' in a real game (Uh) (Outro Chorus - Phranchize) We them n***as, we them n***as (We them n***as) {Ah!} We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) {Trust!} Now I'm really in the field (In the field) I done came a long way from sittin on them benches (Sittin on them benches) {Real rap} All I did was keep it real (Keep it real) Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) {Top flight, top flight} All I did was keep it real Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2] Let's get it! (Outro) I'm a Top Flight Getta [x6] Yeah, my n***a (x2) Stay down till you come up my n***a Stay away from the fraud man You know them n***as tryna bring you down Woo! Like bang, bang, bang, bang Like gang, gang, gang, gang Like bang, bang, bang, bang Gang, gang, gang, gang Bang, bang, bang, bang Yeah Gang, gang, gang, gang Like bang, bang, bang, bang Chain, chain, chain, chain Woo!