Suga Free - Why U Bullsh**tin', Part 2 lyrics

(Suga Free talking) Yeah the man get G's for his beats man Y'all ain't heard? Ha! (garbled speech) dude Ain't nothing happened to me, man I been right under you all the time, watchin you Five long motherf**in years! And you know what I see? I still, see the, same ol' bullsh** And what motherf**in thanks do I get? I think I done died bout 8 times and came back to life From y'all punk motherf**ers Yeah, take this with you, Suga Free the Pimp Ain't no leavin n***a... (Verse 1) Now either you gon be a stand-up ho or a fall-down b**h I seen the the mountaintop befo, n***a you can't tell me sh** b**h you been talkin to God behind my back? You let me get pretty low yesterday and I don't like that You better back up off me b**h such a disaster with with that square sh** Red Cross wouldn't give her coffee. Mama mia! Swear to God man, pimp game so deep In Mexico they say a pimp showed up on a tortilla I learnt her; she was talkin sh** in the shower when I was in there takin a piss, I flushed the toilet and burnt her I said "b**h when you do that?" she said "I think when-" I said "You thought?" she said "Yeah" I said "b**h well just don't think then" (sh**) Now I must be the truth, yah, cuz I know I'm the way Now I can see the light? (Do you see the light?) Can you see the light? Sometime... (Chorus) Now, where my money, why you bullsh**tin? I need my paper why you bullsh**tin? I get down, when you lyin, when you bullsh**tin I need my paper, you bullsh**tin (Verse 2) Ho I happen to like who the f** I am, this ain't no mistake I didn't come in this motherf**er lookin for no goddamn change for you to make b**h I don't wanna do nothin 'less them muthaf**in joke Not a Cadillac with 6 or 7 scenin hos sayin "Daddy's Cadillac" And this past new cd foresight-seeing b**h You with a macaroni ho, you better watch that sh** Don't start this, ho if I'm tellin you I'm the truth, the way, and the light Then why in the f** do you wanna???? darkness See she wants the phone And I thought you had sense enough to realize This sh** yourself, but I see that you don't Somebody help me, somebody, anybody, everybody, I get down An anti-ho, with your fake words and your slow money Imposter of a real ho took it from the dil*o and think it's funny So now, now you loud Meet me in???? what happened to that dude you had? I kissed you out in the name of the Father and the Son, and the Holy Ghost, b**h Chapter 8, Verse 6: b**h gave God ups to me and over you And contrary to rumor....(struggling, slapping, wimpering) Now get up and act like you wanna do somethin then b**h (Chorus) Now get my money why you bullsh**tin Baby why you bullsh**tin? I get down, motherf**er, why you bullsh**tin Laneway don't be bullsh**tin