Ghostface Killah ft. Remy Ma - YUPP! Lyrics

Dispatch from Engine 8
Engine 8 go ahead, sir, I have information
There may be at least five patients
Dispatch from Engine 8, we're on the scene
We do have, uh
Been reports of multiple victims and an active shooter
Engine 8 is gonna establish, uh
Century command

Yup
Who the fuck you niggas think you playin' with?
Yup
Give you thirty-three like I'm Mason
Yup
Hogtie 'em up in the basement
Mask on, you don't even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
You be dick-riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop
And you ain't gotta be a bitch to get ya ass shot (yup)

Ayo, Staten Island gangsters love to get money
You broke niggas (look over your shoulders, honey)
You don't even wave it, niggas should stop playing
Your big homie pussy, I'm waiting to sauté him
Season 'em, that's the only way I'll obey 'em
Fry this niggas, the switchblade'll fillet 'em
Niggas will rob you and take your pharmaceuticals
Gon' be a lot of slow singing at your funeral
Didn't I tell you, savages in the night (yup)
And you don't even know it's on sight (yup)
Catch you sleeping, run up on you at the light (wake up)
Damn, I ain't know it was this easy to fly a kite

Yup
Who the fuck you niggas think you playin' with?
Yup
Give you thirty-three like I'm Mason
Yup
Hogtie 'em up in the basement
Mask on, you don't even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
You be dick-riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop (ayo, Kakes, what up?)
And you ain't gotta be a bitch to get ya ass shot (Remy) (Yup)

Y'all know how I give it up
I'm really that bitch, y'all just little mutts
It's Big Remy the big dog, you a little pup
I'm practically a virgin 'cause I ain't never give a fuck
Word to the Frankstien, all y'all little bitches suck
I still carry a box cutter, somebody gettin' cut
And I know how to fight but all y'all bitches gettin' jumped
Ain't no fair ones, I spend what you spend on rent to get my hair done
Let's get something clear, hun
If I give the ok AK's will spray the shit
I be thinkin', "I'm a punch her in the face and pay the bitch," yup
Who y'all bitches think y'all playin with? Y'all out here eating ass
And you wonder why I spazz when y'all be saying shit, yuck

Yup
Who the fuck you niggas think you playin' with?
Yup
Give you thirty-three like I'm Mason
Yup
Hogtie 'em up in the basement
Mask on, you don't even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
You be dick-riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop
And you ain't gotta be a bitch to get ya ass shot (yup)