[P-Dap]. Yeah who that?. Yeah yo whattup yeah. Uh-huh uh-huh yo yo yo. P to the Dap my brothers start soloist. Situate the jump-off anything appropriate. See me on a hump I like weed with the coke in it. From Wichita down to Queens fella controllin it. Holdin it get what I'm supposed to get. Check out to check a lot of hoes in it add another O in it. Up to par a nigga loves gleams with the glow in it. Twenties on the Caddy truck ask me how I pose in it. Ride past Jake doin 80 in the rain pah. Stupid nigga follow me now we in the graveyard. Send dogs to sniff powerful nilli(?). I send 'em back stiffer than notes special delivery. Slick City hawk made nigga made history. Sawdy(?) on the sack got the Monica Lewinsky look. A legend even in Sicily shit I'm on. Got the Feds really wanna into me? Never that. [Chorus 2X: P-Dap]. (NOW) I'ma hit 'em up (NOW) lay 'em down flat. (RIGHT NOW) what I'm talkin bout (BLOW BLOW BLOW) take that. (ONE) for the hell of it (TWO) that's a definite. (THREE) better give it up (FOUR) how I hit 'em up. [50 Cent]. Niggaz be shootin just to be shootin I ain't with that. I leave you tongue-kissin my mack I push your shit back. Ferrari F-50 jet black I'm 'bout to get that. Ladies love L.L. but they let me hit that. Is it the way I look? Or is it the way I spit that?. That got these high-class hoes wanna come and chit-chat. Split the paper 50/50? Yeah I'm with that. But when I rob yo' ass you can't get your shit back. Either I'm ahead of my time or y'all niggaz behind. Shit I'm gettin hotter and hotter when I rhyme. 50 Cent southside niggaz know how I rock. I post up on your block with the glock like a beat-walker cop. One nigga stunt? One nigga shot. One G in your bank? I got that stock. Niggaz go against the grain that fuck is they thinkin?. I'm bout to jump-start a head open to see what they thinkin c'mon. [Chorus]. [Pretty Ugly]. In all sides at the five I'm tryin to survive. You get cooked alive and dropped off on Kelly Drive. My squad's elite a dozen deep hold heat. I'm the board of beat big like Shanique from up the street. Now after dark the shit starts I plays my part. I see the NARCs stash my coat then hit the park. Don't wanna get knocked for sixty rocks in a sock. You know the ghetto's red hot gots to shot that on my block. I keep it strictly business it's unfinished if there's a witness. I take it personal when bitch-ass niggaz start to snitchin. That shit gets me flamin what these niggaz think they gamin?. Nothin but this four 24 aimin. West Philly's where I got my trainin. I represent the 6 like I'm Damien it ain't nothin changin. Only way y'all hot if y'all sound like Jay. Or somebody from around my way Philly Philly. [Chorus]