Yeah that's us

Uh-huh

I think this the one here

Turn the beat up just a little bit

Uh-huh

I like this here

Uh-huh

EA all day



[Chorus]

Yo who them playas makin money now? (Yeah that's us)

Wrist glis when its sunny now (Yeah that's us)

Cristal at the bar now (Yeah that's us)

20 inches on the car now (Yeah that's us)

But who them playas most hated now? (Yeah that's us)

Straight from the hood but we made it now (Yeah that's us)

Plaques platinum plated now (Yeah that's us)

MF come on baby say it now (Yeah that's us)



[Verse 1: Spade]

Yo listen here playboy we gone get that dough

Face of the Cartier tic tac toe

Cats sayin, "Spade where you get that flow?"  

Smoke to the sky when I hit that dro

Three to the five as we skip that four

What you need to know where my crib at for?

I know cats be on some slimy shit

And they be floggin in them whips we had in '96

And when Tone died it left my mind in a twist

Yeah that's us at the bar with the Don and the Cris

And I promise you this

Blow up I'm gone do that

5 coupe land on the lot royal blue that

Real dog never drop soil where his food at

Don't shit where you eat

And don't spit if you weak (I don't feel like hearing it)

New Benz driver's kick matchin feet

Platinum on the chain Alaskan in the piece

Yeah that's us



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Ab Live]

Smooth thug with the good hair

Mami wanna holla now

Oh he Live?

Mami wanna swallow now

And put the condom down

Nah love

She love me when I'm smooth but hate me when I'm thug

She love me in them jewels playa never been a scrub

She love me in the cream thing soft butter gud

She fien to put the cream thing (Yeah that's us)

Went ruffle up the cream linen prada shhh wha

The boot to the echo mar prada shh wha

Like 10 off the S-5 nada shh wha

Got hotta shh wha playa (Yeah that's us)

You seen us down at St. Martin playa (Yeah that's us)

Week at the Knicks at the garden playa (Yeah that's us)

We at the flicks with my squadron playa (Yeah that's us)

Six O's after the margin playa (Yeah that's us)

Two bricks hidden compartment cherry red truck



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Gillie]

I look at us and look at yall

A poor sight and velour knights

Limited decours like

That aint what the whores like

They love Gillie I aint writin the checks

Black out at the Phillies' game jewelry light up the Vet

Yeah that's us ballin in them cars and them jeeps

And that's us if you aint seen your broad in a week

A young blue chip, too slick, move bricks,

ooze spit two clips out the new 6

You wont do shit

A lot of women but I really like a few chicks

Vivrant things like Q-tip

Playa I do this

Cats know I smoke so I aint got no lungs

And you cats wanna smoke but yall aint got no ones

All the thugs scream drama aint got no guns

Aint satisfied till ya momma aint got no sons

Never messin' with them chicks in them 5-0-1's 

You best believe its icey if I own one, shit



[Chorus]



MF future of the rap game

Yeah that's us at the bar

Yeah that's us wearin watches you can't even tell the time on, that's us

If you lookin around and you wonder why its like it is its cause of  us

So either roll over or get rolled over, playboy

That's the way its gonna be in 2000

You know they gonna feel this one