It Is What It Is - Tony Yayo, Spider Loc

22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge

That’s how we live, it is what it is

We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz

We know where you live, it is what it is

If we can’t eat then your team can’t live

That’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is (here we go!)

I’m Crip’n, heaven gates open meet your maker

My pistol get it poppin like the Pistons and the Pacers

I’m the messenger of misery, I move discreet

You kiddin me?

My victory is in the jaws of defeat

And these haters wanna kill me cause my dreams is reality

The cig' with the beam will cause a fatality

Just caught a case but it’s a minor technicality

With shooters on the street, prosecutors keep houndin me (break it down now!)

Whatchu know about, Grammy speeches, sandy beaches

Pounds of seedless, pounds and sweepers

Movie features, groupie divas, deal with sneakers

Secluded in the woods from them snakes and leeches (yeah!)

I’m makin money on the road homie autographin ass

While you on the silver horse witcha Metro pass (what nigga)

For every dollar you make nigga I make a G

Damn it feels good to live life like me, c’mon!

22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge

That’s how we live, it is what it is

We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz

We know where you live, it is what it is

If we can’t eat then your team can’t live

That’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is (here we go!)

When it’s Spider and big Yay', we doin it which way?

Real big cause he stay where the rich stay (nigga)

We get it crackin like a high school ditch day

Ghetto mack in this how I do the itch-bay

A Escalade and a two-shade six-tre'

With his life is the price that the snitch pay

But it’s political, my paper sproutin

My girl get upset I don’t take her out and

My choice of occupation make her doubtin

I’ll be out the front do', I can’t take the poutin

I’m about anythang, that’ll make a mountain

Of this moolah;

ooh all the cake I’m countin

See the game too deep, I can’t shake I’m scoutin

The clout;

our fans loud like the Lakers shoutin

Tryna have me a flat with some acres

Out in the boondocks, so I move without them fakers

22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge

That’s how we live, it is what it is

We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz

We know where you live, it is what it is

If we can’t eat then your team can’t live

That’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is (here we go!)

I’m filthy so stop hatin, the milli’s what I’m wavin

You guilty by association, you payin for operations

Your kids be orphans, coughin up organs

You sprayin up your Benz, you layin in coffins

It’s G-Unit clique NIGGA, you love how we spit NIGGA

My wrists glist' in glitter cause we sittin on six NIGGA

Yo it’s all about the Benjamins, feel the adrenaline

Yo we killin 'em, with beats from, Dre and Eminem

Your bitch keep grillin me, I know she feelin me (yeah!)

My last cap and gown was, in elementary (uh-huh)

The kid is back, the kid is strapped, I’m hot hot

The way we rap, we blazin tracks, you not not

And Em’s on the beat, I had to hire Marshall (what!)

So we keep the club packed, for the fire marshals (one more time!)

Nigga Em on the beat I had to, hire Marshall

So we keep the club packed, for the fire marshals, yeah!

(HERE WE GO!)

22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge

That’s how we live, it is what it is

We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz

We know where you live, it is what it is

If we can’t eat then your team can’t live

That’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is

Nigga that’s how it is, it is what it is (here we go!)

You don’t want no drama, we run up on your momma

And cock back the llama;

now that’s beef nigga

You don’t wanna start it, so don’t get it started

Cause my Gorillas is insane and retarded

Yeah nigga you know what time it is

It is what it is nigga

Real talk of New York

You know how we do

My nigga Spider Loc

Fuckin with young Yay'

Uh-huh

Ay, you better watch your way

Brooklyn Queens

To all the way to Los Angeles

Manhattan, Harlem

I think, C.C.

Riders, you know how I do

Yeah nigga

We rip ride but I fuck with it all

Yeah what you fuckin with

All riders fuck with me man, red rags, bodies on the swines

Oh alright

Drag new parks

Alright

Eastside, East Coast riders, the whole city

So I’m good when I’m on the Westside, huh?

Man, ay the city got your back Yayo

Aight that’s what’s up nigga, it is what it is

From Long Beach niggas we in this, it is what it is nigga