[Hook] Que te pasa? You ain't got no wins en mi casa? [x 8] Que te pasa? [Verse 1] Dead in the middle like a stir fry pan From the crossover era used to hit em like Shan God, called upon when you down Move a pawn when it's war Pop a collar like Fonz Damn! I'm 1-0-1 like a Mona Lease-a new Ferrari got me looking like a foreigner Yeah, both hands wash the face Both eyes on the safe Got cops on the take They're saying I'm the successor of Christopher Lee Rios These other Latinos hating I told them "cry me a rio" These n***as Owen like T-O Put them on a T-O George Gervin in the Spur Both fingers frio Talk about work, but you lie like Leo Say you got work, but you lie like a Leo Had to say it twice, I ain't trying to be nice You rap n***as is sick But that flu last the night [Bridge] Everybody wanna do what a player do But everybody can't do what a player do I see you player, all in the mix, right? I see you player, yeah I got my sh** right [Hook] [Verse 2] From the depths of the beast Back to the streets P-A-P-I from the, the, the East City Is Mine like Jigga in '97 When Mase wrapped it up Trying to buy his way to Heaven I'm Hellbound in the back of a Greyhound Pa**ing through the state lines looking poised Move in silence, sleep on the rest There's noise Mind state like a marine So I need a bigger cut when my buzz grow And I ain't taking less like Ludlow "No" like Mutumbo There's a place to be humble And a time to let guns go How you want it? My jeans is 3 hundo These ain't Lee's, these A-P-C's Top to custom, move any 14 K from 98 on my neck Pay for each of appearance, charge for each step Motherf*cker should check Tanboys get pesos [Bridge] [Hook]