Ron Browz - f** Y'all lyrics

[Hook] f** all ya'll n***as (ay f** you 2) Ay yo f** y'all n***as (man f** you too) [Verse 1] It's big dog baby gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread, I don't f** wit much Bloodline is where the pups at They off the Grand Champ, yea what black Don't nothin move less, dog say so Cats clueless about the way it go Off the chain I got at least 3 k**s Even though my last album only did 3 mil I still give em chill cuz they feel dog I can't help what it is, sh** is real dog You must have thought that it was a joke or somethin' Now you done f**ed around And got your man choked for frontin' Now hold up playa cuz I don't play those games And don't ask me sh** cuz I don't say no names See what I know I'm taking to the f**in' grave So keep knockin cuz you ain't gettin a f**in' thing [Hook x4] [Verse 2] Ay yo Who we be was off the last joint But now it's who we see and we forget the last joint Cats ain't never walked like X Even before Kool G Rap talked like s** I've been around since at least 83 So ain't no sense in you motherf**ers hatin' me Cuz I'm gon be here when you cats is gone And other cats is on, another batch is born Don't give a f** about none of y'all f** each and every one of y'all Cuz I done done it all, been where ya at Been where ya goin', then brought it back I tried to tell ya about it but you wouldn't listen Now I'm gonna take you to the hood cuz the hood will listen I wish you woulda listened cuz then you woulda known That it's only right to give a dog a bone b**h [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Aw Man There are some things I can't stand When a n***a holla wanna shake my left hand When a n***a follow cuz he actin like my man n***a might as well swallow cuz he actin like a fan And I got balls like you do Man I got Paul to pull through you Stan don't they know how we do Ear to the streets with our hearts to the people Gots to give a little to get somethin back And what you usually give see you ain't nothin black But when you don't give then it won't last His sh** will disappear like wit a n***a that smoked fast You'll get broke fast, that's the Lord's will Hold up I think somebody's a the door, Shhh chill You sit right there, I'm gonna answer that Cuz when I finish poppin ain't nobody answerin back [Hook x4] [Outro] f** it