What Is It (feat. E-A-Ski)

(feat. E-A-Ski) [E-A-Ski] E-A-Ski CMT Frontline Yeah Locksmith, Left, What is it Homie MTV Battle y'all some God damn cheaters man But that's all right it's nothing personal We just gone spit at you a lil bit, Let's Get it crackin Lock [Locksmith aka Blind Fury] Now what do we have here a new kid reppin the bay Making a name niggaz wanna step in the way All of the bullshit and the stress in the way It's enough to make you wanna get a weapon and spray Give me the beef I'm happy to chew it But understand I'ma man if we have to dispute it We can take it to a battle and do it I ain't a pussy main don't sweat vaginal fluid But some of you fake dudes wanna start wit me Like I ain't got no muthafuckin heart in me If I offendin you nigga pardon me But I don't think you really wanna a part of me My skin is thick my blood is froze You can look into the area above my nose Ya see I don't fuck around wit songs Til I'm buried in the muthafuckin ground and gone [Chorus] What is it? Whatever you might want it to be What is it? Why you wanna hate on me What is it? I ain't even trippin dog What is it? I'ma show ya how to ball [x2] [Left] I'ma quarterback like Rich Gannon main And I don't do a damn thang but throw ya game All that back talk man you should be shamed I thought we left them thangs to mess wit dames But dudes wanna chit chat dudes wanna gossip Talk the talk but afraid to walk it Since we been on tv I guess that we targets Open to the bad guys you know who you are People wanna hate the day because I say That I represent the Lou in front of the bay Ya'll made at me actin all crappy Want ya get a slice of the pie and be happy Alotta people want us to go away Nope not goin nowhere we here to stay I got kid to raise and rhymes to say Plus a truck load of money that I got to make [Chorus x2] [CMT] I don't give a damn where you from and where you be It's gone take more than the beef to bring the heat By now you should know I'm from the Oakland street If you think about nigga it can get real deep I ain't gotta fake and smile and show you love I'ma cock back and pop and show you slug Fuck rappin we can go all out Man to man or we can bring all the turfies out When you see me clear your thought don't think about it Before it be extra extra read all about it Don't doubt it I'm not that nice I do not play And when I play it might be with an AK I won't blink and I won't budge I den been to jail before and back to war I will cock it and let the steel bust In a real game nigga get ya grill bust [Chorus x2] [E-A-Ski] Frontline Frontline We ready for war cuz Haha Locksmith, Left, E-A-Ski, CMT What is it? Oh yeah MTV battle Y'all some damn cheaters man