Freddie Gibbs - Uno lyrics

(with Madlib) Yeah, fa'sho' Uhh.. f** the competition n***a Yeah.. Uhh - f** n***az, spark the weed up sh** been watered down, the rap game they need us Real n***az to intervene, they interject Got a b**h naked, got some neck in the 'Vette and I'm fin' to jet Fin' to get f**ed up in this b**h that's on fiend Poppin yoppers, f** the coppers, sell narcotics, n***a we bring that on in b**h, I'm a problem, got your columns full of losses no wins Gary gangsta, f** with Chicago n***az out that Low End Much love to my n***a Mikey, threw muzzles off in they mouth n***a hittin licks where we reside for unspecified amounts Stuff the mattress full of merch, .40 calibers in the couch Guess I'm on the hot seat, rob me won't make it out I could make her sharpen my attitude, might just make her pout Find me charming 'til she really found out what I was about My recreation, occupation, invadin a n***a house Smokin and ridin, I ain't high when I'm drivin, I highly doubt And I - don't believe these rap n***az You can front for your fans but I know it's an act n***a Judge a man by his character and not by his wealth A real G, I never kissed n***az or shot myself Gangsta Gibbs [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm number one, number one with a bullet Bring your guns, fifty shots when I pull it Make 'em run, make you motherf**ers bleed Only f** with real G's, public enemies Probably be murdered for some sh** that I said I'd be a legend out this motherf**er breathin or dead But y'all don't hear me, these uppity b**hes they all fear me f** a diamond on your finger, I guess it's the dog in me Ain't no hog in me, I'm swine-free, s**ers the Iron Sheik Nine G's for the nine piece, how you define me? A student of the thug n***a, drug dealer college Majored in robbin and graduated with honors Seein plenty dudes in Dolce Gabbana's and marijuana fog n***az trying to vulture the culture, motherf** all of y'all Dick blowers, rapper reality shows Y'all just attention who*es Don't give a f** if I set a record or win awards I'm just blessed to be out here livin life Giving these n***az hell, so records with everything I write sh** got me wishin DMX had never hit the pipe Pun ain't never died and Big L was still here to bless the mic [Chorus]