MC Rimmer - 2UP Family lyrics

[Intro] 2UP, Waddup Yeah [Louis Artisan] Told a n***a never pa** on me Cause I'll be making left turns, while your gas on E I done been through hard knocks Like the cops in this thing, it's a sting n***as checked my jeans But I'm clean, hit em with an N-O like CP3 I be fresh head to toe, you should see me G Me and my n***as blew ray like DVD That sh** cray, boy I'm hard to watch Stuffing all my stash money in my converse box Picking up the shipments n***a, hope he got Said he was in the Raider hat like Eazy-E Tell 'em be real with me, waves in my head like a submarine hit me Fresh Prince of this sh** n***a get jiggy Took my corner for the comeback route, get with me So what's the use Watch a n***a get sticky like I spilled the juice Wanted for a murder a charge, they say I k**ed the booth Lie in bed with ya b**h, but I'm still the truth And ask can they feel the proof You can try to block my goal, but I still can shoot Call me Kobe in the hole Cause I still can't be controlled I can rise up on you if you need some proof Tell these Okafor n***as that season's through I'm a different type of dish, boy I'm seasoned through Young seasoned vet, they done showed me the ropes Leaving all ya records broke, like they need some loot To these b**hes I'm a dream come true Go to balling, build a name Get some paper, be amazed Cause there's not a lot of sh** that she won't do Nice face and a bu*t, now the joke's on you These n***as ain't Manning up so the Colts gon lose Leave it to the ladies, bet the girls gon choose I'm Louie and she heard that 2UP's my crew I keep it game specific I adjust my moves We can have a n***a moment, don't touch my shoes I paid dues 'fore the dues were due Used to ball at the park, that's what dudes would do My attitude was on we too cool Up against these s**er n***as man we gon cruise Same mentality, n***as stay mad at me Cause I'm over here winning like we can't lose See I'm the reason Stella got her groove...back Cause she had a feeling that she had to prove I'm so thought provoking Ghetto, but I'm well-spoken No choking Slipping leads to exposing n***as better have they eyes open But f** that I'm just trying to warn Have your DVR set everytime I'm on Got this green everywhere like I mowed the lawn No one do like I does it I'm the chosen one Hot shot like I chose the gun Ice got me feeling cool like I froze the sun Situation is real Hella penalized, cause all of my banging is off the field Too ill, yeah I'm too sick Gotta roll with the Giants, Louie Hakeem Nicks My life is a movie got them silver screen kicks Boy your landmark goals is my routine sh** And Liu Kang kicks, to the chest For any n***a that stress I'm fly and you boys just falling out of ya nest Time to eat and I'm working on my plate Got that Larry Bird swag, who's coming in 2nd place Cause Artisan's ahead of this marathon race Sipping Perrier water n***a lets hydrate