Loose - It's Gon' be What It's Gon' Be lyrics

Big Loose, uh huh, bloodline, two thousand and three, Big Jinx, yeah Big Loose, uh huh, let them loose [Verse One] I woke up to something telling me it could of been a melody, come on To write verses heavily or maybe it was heavenly, yeah Y'all n******gs' ain't my pedigree, y'all n******gs' on my dick so much You want to get s**ed from the same b**h that headed me, uh huh Y'all n******gs' need to let it be, let it be, I was selling crack Way back when Rakim was still with Eric B, way back Still had y'all book bags on trying to bet at these While I was getting straight A's, not from a page, not from a book It was straight from being a crook, f** the bullsh**, dog, what I needed I took, tell them, hear you weezing in the dark so I can see that you shook I see you shook so I'm a just leave it alone, uh huh Because when I squeeze, ain't a n***a left breathing when I be in the zone Bop, bop, bop, so when I come through your block, you better be in your home Be in your home or I'm a autograph a bullet that'll be in your dome, uh huh So stop the grilling and the fronting, for you Because the wounds from the gun, the hot blue, ain't healing for nothing Motherf**er, that's crazy [Hook] Got to make it happen, it's all on me, in the end, it's going to be What it's going to be, you must be blind, then, if you can't see In the end it's going to be what its going to be, put the streets on my back And, I do it for free, and the end its going to be what its going to be [Verse Two] Lets get the sh** started, who ready for the jump off Y'all don't really want me to take the gun off, safety, they hate me Want to make me flip, y'all hating a** n******gs', y'all make me sick Y'all cats can't wear my shoes, y'all too small A mini me will still be way bigger than y'all Think you nice at this, I'll check you, dog, want to deal Somebody give him a deck of cards, I know what's hot, and what ain't hot I don't know how to talk about what I ain't got, I don't rock j**els Then I snatch your belts because coke and hydro is worth more than gold To the ounce, y'all flashy cats, y'all go head and get that, we in the streets If my n******gs' can't flip that, I don't want to talk where the fight at, n******gs' Never hold my tongue, and go right at n******gs', that's what I said You can put it on me [Hook] Got to make it happen, it's all on me, in the end, it's going to be What it's going to be, you must be blind, then, if you can't see In the end it's going to be what its going to be, put the streets on my back And, I do it for free, and the end its going to be what its going to be [Bridge] If it is what it is, what they say it's going to be, uh huh Then f** what they say because it's all on me, yeah I touch, and I spray, and I land for free, yeah So have a hundred shots or better when you playing with me, come on Or when they playing with us, they lay in the dust, in a way that we bust To get paid is the must, the eight that I bust, in God we trust, God we trust When you hear them, say that's them n******gs', then the squad be us That's them, n******gs', we're going to trash them n******gs' in a garbage truck They really don't want no parts of us, uh uh, when I hunt These n******gs', I get a rush, tell them, I'm branging pieces to these n******gs' Home to the pumps, and I'm home with the pump, yeah, then I hit the streets So I can roam with the pump, yeah, put a hole in the trunk, come on What you want, tear your vest apart, tear your vest apart, shoot your chest Out your back so I can test out your heart, motherf**er