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It Is What It Is - tekst piosenki

It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..



You try compromisin, nope - they don't wanna talk

And they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk

So he untouchable - oh he can be touched??

Well where he stay at then - he stay by such and such??

Well since we got altercations with these so-called knuckleheads

we gon' play for dooms

And I assume we get radar on fool in dem livin rooms

Bet - motherfucker ain't fin' ta be runnin around here drippin sweat

Havin hot flashes and shit

over these fulla bitch-made and a half-ass dicks

You ripped? Let's take it to 'em sick

Hit all they spots at once - pour it on 'em thick

Who got the suey chops?? They in my folks garage

Well where he at?? He at the TravelLodge - BEEP THAT NIGGA!

Tell him to get here right now quick now it's gon' be some shit

Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a ship

Bullshit ain't nothin this here been goin on just a little bit too long

Plus I got a family and kids to raise and I plan on seein 'em get grown

Get straight to the root of the problem

Get rid of the source that's what what

Get rid of the big cheese

and the majority of these niggaz gon' back the fuck up

Somebody gon' mind somethin, time to validate my respection

Hit the corner dumpin, in the big-ass (??) stationwagon


CATCH THEM BITCH-ASS!! That's what I told my driver man

while I was tryin to get him to get in a position

so that I could open fire

FUCK A SKI MASK!! Unpolished fish grease

LET THE FULLY BLAST!! May he rest in piss Miss smash up outta there

I brought them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a concert

Fool's still alive, John Murell(?) Trauma Center, Concord

Shoulda doused him, shouldn'ta never found him

Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is what it izzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..





Aight, ay dude, this all I wanna know

What's wrong with this sad to be glad-ass noggas?

Don't they know that fools is laced with assassin skills?

Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill'?

(Awww it's gon' get done) but now the heat has been spared

How we gon' get him out of intensive care

and put him under the wing of a pall-bear?





One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents

He used dem (??) (??) shot on several different occasions

What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I smash that card

Better stay on a nigga brain give a FUCK ABOUT A DIE-HARD!

I know this one botch with a big-ass crotch by the name of Connie

She works in ICU and she dates this nigga named Mitchski Ronnie

Have nab him at the hospital, THAT'LL WORK


Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the LIFE SUPPORT

Risky business but it's organized class and the shit sound sharp

but if we fuck around and make it look too obvious

the broad might her lose her job

Tough luck that shit no better than fuckin for ME NOW

I gots no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow

The shit is crampin my livin style, floatin from telly to telly

Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale

I'm guessin fool musta passed away, tragic losses

On the wall they got my picture at the post office

After travellin bouncin back and forth to different states

they finally caught me up in Kansas City

at a barbecue spot called Gates

Do the crime do the time - it ain't for no bitch

and as long as a nigga twerkin in the kitchen, he ain't trippin

I'll be up in that bitch makin spreads, drinkin Pruno

Cocoa and coffee Cadillacs, jumpin jacks

Takin flicks, shootin kites, makin wishes

Fuck around and get mad on the strength of con-ju-gal vi-sits

Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee(?)

Keep my shank close by me when I'm slee-py

Shouldn'ta caught me, shouldn'ta never found me

Shoulda handled biz, but it's too late, it is what it izzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..





Oh, ohh I see

It is what it was, and what it was is just what's been taught

Handle biz when it's to be done, and I mean rip you dig?

Cause ain't no sense in savin leftovers

That's yesterday's thing, roll with the right now

and everything gon' be is, what it izzzzzz..
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