No one expected the unexpected (uh uh) Nawumsaying? Something real, something you could feel (that's right) Straight from the Suave House (Bad Boy) Representing (no doubt) Put a little soul in here And we don't stop [Eightball] No one has to ask who be actin' bad Eightball and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that ass From Memphis Tenn, around the world and than back again Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home practicing I flip a Benz, will Lorenzo play and plenty Benjamins Low key, plenty ends makes plenty friends Baby, I got all the herbs that I need to chief Smoke up a pound and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief Inhale the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope Not like that crack, I being lyrical dope above tracks Not sayin' I won't pull the Rueger and put hollow to ya Have yo mama on her knees screamin' Hallelujeh Lay it down playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy And her friends the Rat-A-Tat boy Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy The player way, keep the player makin' stacks boy [MJG] [1] - Everything that I do be all about the loot I been kickin' up dust in my Polo boots Gettin' blowed on the droll, takin' smoke up my nose I give the world to a woman, but I don't love hoes I'm a player, baby and don't you forget You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday The player way, the player way [Mase] Now on, on, break o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot Look shit, my niggas rock, hype man be in the drop Me no care if the B's be tinted, you won't see me in it 'Less there's TV's in it I can tell by the way you talk and