Cuban Link - Hotel lyrics

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh You scurred New york wats poppin You scurred I know u scared b**h Man next time ya'll come Ya'll better bust sumthin South south Bronx So ya want to come to my hotel and ruin my after party Guess the n***as u was wit didn't know me well They tried to roll up on me like i'm nobody So next time u come to my hotel And try to cop a plea then holla at me Then i'm gonna blast somebody And have all ur loved ones mournin Now u can catch me in a hotel or a motel up in the winterhaven If ur crew keeps acting up n***a i'm gon smoke your friend Now on the real why yall n***as frontin Ya'll dont realy want nothin Ya'll was just stuntin hard like Ya'll grew hard all of a sudden Frontin like ya was gunnin When ya wasn't bustin nothin I seen it comin You must have thought i was tryin to duck em Like i was scared of sumthin Son i been prepared for huntin Ever since i bear my cuttings n***a i ain't scared of nothin I'm shuttin ya down ya n***as ain't nothin but clowns f** around ya gon end up stuffed in the ground Runnin around like ur the largest pinga When u got the heart of cringa You fallin off somebody holla timber Fat joe is p**y Macho is p**y Raul is p**y Terror squad is p**y Tony is p**y Armageddon is p**y Ya know what it is So ya want to come to my hotel and ruin my after party Guess the n***as u was wit didn't know me well They tried to roll up on me like i'm nobody So next time u come to my hotel And try to cop a plea then holla at me Then i'm gonna blast somebody And have all ur loved one mournin Yo yo I'm up in room 112 where the playas dwell blazin a 'l' One on one ain't no way in hell i'm takin a l We can take it frim the lobby to the in front of the tel Get locked by babylon and face off in a cell Ain't no referees to stop me from breaking ur grill So brace urself papi u ain't gettin saved by the bell I'm in my hotel wit real n***as straight out of jail So if i blaze i know well that ya snakes gon tell I dont ned no help for ya crabs i crack ya whole shell Its sad ur still grabbing onto Pun's coat tail U mad cause u whack and ur albums won't sell If u lying then u buying ur rhymes at wholesale Oh well do what u gotta do cause i'ma do what i'ma do Dont worry botu no charges becasue n***a i ain't tryin to sue I'm like the prodigal seen throughout the chronicles Readin to get inside of u cheating to try to hide the truth Lyrics will body u and end ur career Dont pretend for ur peers i remember ur fears Kay slay is p**y Khaled is p**y Cool and dre p**y I know u p**y They know u p**y The streets know u p**y Its okkkk cause i dont care bout what ya say Ya can block and playa hate cause i'ma make it anyway And its alright if ya n***as wanna fight You could scoop me from behind and we can get it on in front of the hotel