Tech N9ne - Fan Or Foe lyrics

Back up wait a minute Why you looking at me like that Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script Do you wanna rap with a n***a Or bang is a whoop in a rip I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, n***a misery cant produce enough cops and a' Don't know if you wallin' or what? All you wanna do is free stopping cop Fan or Foe I don't really know Off at the show n***as they know But I look light, was a good night and i was looking like a mutha fukka wanna jack all me doe Come up to me My kids would be chillin' Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villain All they wanna talk about I did it When I did it Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute You Should be care full how you walk upon us Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it I kno they wait for Tecca Ninna moments Till' the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don't it We don't if they be tripin' or not (NO) Probably cuz all of them live on the block When you rapping n***as know what you got Toughest ever, when you up on the top Show some respect when you approach me Don't you be mugging me Might have that drug in me Plug in a n***a, for nearly shrugging me Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,Geeking Where the man hoe But the grandma so bama, stama I don't know if you fan or foe [Chorus Repeat 2X] We be tripin', we can go Peeping like hes seeking doe Want the doe or want to go I dont know if you fan or foe I dont know if you fan or foe I dont know if you fan or foe Easy, hang and speak and brawl I don't know if he fan or foe Now be easy how you speakin' bro T-Nutty the young flow he can don't be jokin' Show yo a** and you'll be walkin' off with it broken Run up on muthaf**as in the open Makin'em shut up wolfin' with that hoe sh** f** the shananigans n***a you fake as a manikin' thinkin' you slicker that lotion Back off wait a minute, why you lookin' at me like that? I'm just a n***a with a little bit of fame But if you get to trippin' then I'm givin' up my gang never catch me slippin' you can get it out your brain mane Fan or foe s**a n***a try to get his hands on my dough, But if you really want it come on and try to get on it you can be the opponent chokin' with hands on ya throat Man I'm a loc, one that pack rounds from Sac Town better watch out for the blao blao black out, black out, black out, black out, "dddah" Stay with my k**ers that be knockin' noodle wakin' the game up like a co*kadoodle think you gone catch me slippin' at a show, nut factor click is slick as Chaka Zulu I see through you with all that fake sh**, you filled with hatred hopin' and wishin' you was my replacement comin' so vicious you gone have to face it and try to taste it, cause I laced it like a tennis shoe and I been a fool like C-Bo mentioning X-Rated but this a different interview factors up n***a [Chorus Repeat 2X] Living a bee a bad idea If it never go home again n***a looking at me Like imma chicken dinner Looking back at n***as Like a shot of hennessy So i gotta carry the four I don't really know though Cuz they walking past me Giving me the eye When they past me they be asking When you new sh** coming out At tha picture house They be huddled up and i think i might pick one out get tha n***a bigger than me For tha trigger to see If he tough enough Make it what he trying to be But he aint bad though Dont know how to approach a vulture Get to close how im post up Can't even live in peace And when I eat with my peeps in the place You in my face with your mixtapes And if I ain't tryin' to listen to it We get it to it If I'm off of that fluid Then its time to do it Uhhhh...Cuz a n***a from out south out the mouth Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth (yea) But it aint fair that the music gotta do on what you wanna do when you aint there. And if too softly, softy when you see me out you betta get out off me [Chorus Repeat 2X]