Sauce
It's all bad now man, it's all bad
'cause y'all done F* CKED up now
YEA! Ha ha, new ****, aiyyo
I just want the whole world to know
That I did not start this, but I will finish it
Comin' up, it never mattered what color you was
If you could spit, then you could spit
That's it, that's what it was
Back when, motherF* CKers was straight backpackin'
Cipherin', fightin' for life in this raft
For the mic to get past, and you psyched and you gasped
Then you hype, 'cause you last
And you might whoop some ass
If you lost, then you lost
Shake hands like a man and you swallowed it
When the Unsigned Hype column in The Source was like
The only source of life
When the mics used to mean something, a four was like
You were the ****, now it's like the least you get
Three and a half now just means you're a piece of ****
Four and a half or five
Means you're Biggie, Jigga, Nas, or Benzino
**** I don't even think you realize
You're playing with motherF* CKers' lives
I done watched Dre get F* CKed on The Chronic
Probably 'cause I was on it
Now you F* CKed me out of my mics twice, I let it slide
I said I wouldn't hold my F* CKin breath to get a five
**** I was right, I'da F* CKin died already tryin
I swear to God, I never lie, I bet that's why
You let that b*tch give me that ******** review
I sat and took it, I ain't look at the ****, we knew
You'd probably try and F* CK us with Obie and 50 too
*Hock spit*, F* CK a relationship we through
No more Source for street cred, them days is dead
Ray's got AK's to Dave Mays' head
Every issue there's an eight page Made Men spread
Will somebody please tell whoever braids his head
That I am not afraid of this F* CKin waste of lead
On my pencil, for me to write some **** this simple
So listen closely, as I break it down and proceed
This old G's about to get smoked like rolled ****
You don't know me or my motherF* CKing mother
You motherF* CKing punk
Put me on your F* CKin cover just to sell your little
Sell-out mag, I ain't mad, I feel bad
Here's an ad, here's a poster of Ray-Ray and his dad
You wanna talk about some **** that you don't know about, yea?
Let's talk about how you're puttin your own son out there
To try to eat off him because you missed your boat
You're never gonna blow, b*tch, you're just too old
No wonder you're sore now, lordy you're bored now
I'm pushing thirty, you're kickin forty's door down
b*tch this is war now, and you'll never beat me
All you do is cheat me out of Quotables
But you know that you'll always see me
On your TV, 'cause you've got to stay up 'til
Three in the morning to see your video played once on BET
So, hee hee hee, who has the last laugh? Aftermath, yea
So on behalf of our whole staff, kiss our asshole cracks
We'll never fold or hold back, just know that
Benzino's wack, no matter how many times I say his name
He'll never blow jack
You're better off tryin to bring RSO back
Look at your track record, that's how far it goes back
It's extortion, and Ray owns a portion
So half of the staff up there is fresh out of jail from Boston
Bullyin and bossin Dave like a slave
They completely brainwashed him and forced him to stay
Locked in his own office
Afraid of the softest, fakest, wannabe gangsta in New York
And it's pitiful, 'cause I would have never said **** if you'da
Kept your mouth shut, b*tch, now what?
Hit it Clue, spit it Slay, new ****, exclusive
Yo Lantern, yo Whoo Kid, you know what to do with this
Use it, I'm through, this is stupid
I can't believe I stooped to this ******** to do this
And who you callin a b*tch... b*tch?
You OWE me
SauceLRC歌词
[00:00.00]It's all bad now man, it's all bad
[00:06.22]'cause y'all done F* CKED up now
[00:07.73]
[00:10.29]YEA! Ha ha, new ****, aiyyo
[00:17.83]
[00:20.05]I just want the whole world to know
[00:23.30]
[00:23.94]That I did not start this, but I will finish it
[00:28.99]Comin' up, it never mattered what color you was
[00:31.20]If you could spit, then you could spit
[00:33.13]That's it, that's what it was
[00:34.31]Back when, motherF* CKers was straight backpackin'
[00:35.85]Cipherin', fightin' for life in this raft
[00:39.63]For the mic to get past, and you psyched and you gasped
[00:41.58]Then you hype, 'cause you last
[00:43.04]And you might whoop some ass
[00:44.26]If you lost, then you lost
[00:45.31]Shake hands like a man and you swallowed it
[00:48.03]When the Unsigned Hype column in The Source was like
[00:50.85]The only source of life
[00:52.42]When the mics used to mean something, a four was like
[00:54.99]You were the ****, now it's like the least you get
[00:57.66]Three and a half now just means you're a piece of ****
[01:00.36]Four and a half or five
[01:01.83]Means you're Biggie, Jigga, Nas, or Benzino
[01:03.87]**** I don't even think you realize
[01:05.51]You're playing with motherF* CKers' lives
[01:07.48]I done watched Dre get F* CKed on The Chronic
[01:09.77]Probably 'cause I was on it
[01:11.11]Now you F* CKed me out of my mics twice, I let it slide
[01:13.81]I said I wouldn't hold my F* CKin breath to get a five
[01:16.72]**** I was right, I'da F* CKin died already tryin
[01:19.36]I swear to God, I never lie, I bet that's why
[01:21.61]You let that b*tch give me that ******** review
[01:23.96]I sat and took it, I ain't look at the ****, we knew
[01:26.59]You'd probably try and F* CK us with Obie and 50 too
[01:29.10]*Hock spit*, F* CK a relationship we through
[01:31.41]
[01:32.03]No more Source for street cred, them days is dead
[01:34.79]Ray's got AK's to Dave Mays' head
[01:36.81]
[01:37.58]Every issue there's an eight page Made Men spread
[01:40.18]Will somebody please tell whoever braids his head
[01:42.55]That I am not afraid of this F* CKin waste of lead
[01:45.35]On my pencil, for me to write some **** this simple
[01:48.01]So listen closely, as I break it down and proceed
[01:50.77]This old G's about to get smoked like rolled ****
[01:53.60]You don't know me or my motherF* CKing mother
[01:54.42]You motherF* CKing punk
[01:55.81]Put me on your F* CKin cover just to sell your little
[01:58.90]Sell-out mag, I ain't mad, I feel bad
[02:00.90]Here's an ad, here's a poster of Ray-Ray and his dad
[02:03.97]You wanna talk about some **** that you don't know about, yea?
[02:06.25]Let's talk about how you're puttin your own son out there
[02:08.67]
[02:09.44]To try to eat off him because you missed your boat
[02:11.87]You're never gonna blow, b*tch, you're just too old
[02:14.68]No wonder you're sore now, lordy you're bored now
[02:17.11]I'm pushing thirty, you're kickin forty's door down
[02:19.86]b*tch this is war now, and you'll never beat me
[02:22.11]All you do is cheat me out of Quotables
[02:23.79]But you know that you'll always see me
[02:26.26]On your TV, 'cause you've got to stay up 'til
[02:28.31]Three in the morning to see your video played once on BET
[02:31.89]So, hee hee hee, who has the last laugh? Aftermath, yea
[02:35.96]So on behalf of our whole staff, kiss our asshole cracks
[02:38.84]We'll never fold or hold back, just know that
[02:42.08]Benzino's wack, no matter how many times I say his name
[02:44.75]He'll never blow jack
[02:45.89]You're better off tryin to bring RSO back
[02:49.02]Look at your track record, that's how far it goes back
[02:51.44]It's extortion, and Ray owns a portion
[02:53.66]So half of the staff up there is fresh out of jail from Boston
[02:56.95]Bullyin and bossin Dave like a slave
[02:59.59]They completely brainwashed him and forced him to stay
[03:01.67]
[03:02.30]Locked in his own office
[03:03.60]Afraid of the softest, fakest, wannabe gangsta in New York
[03:07.37]And it's pitiful, 'cause I would have never said **** if you'da
[03:09.74]Kept your mouth shut, b*tch, now what?
[03:12.35]Hit it Clue, spit it Slay, new ****, exclusive
[03:13.88]Yo Lantern, yo Whoo Kid, you know what to do with this
[03:17.23]Use it, I'm through, this is stupid
[03:19.51]I can't believe I stooped to this ******** to do this
[03:21.90]
[03:22.85]And who you callin a b*tch... b*tch?
[03:28.34]You OWE me
