[Mr. Lil One]   *Talkin*   Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah   Lil One, GHP, Traveiso   CLMT, hehe you know this   *Rappin*   Try to take me for mine, but I'ma take you for yours   And I'ma tell these mothaf**kas you's a bitch and a whore   Try to blemish my name, well I'm do you the same   And I'ma bring all the pain, til you're feelin the same   Better knock on some wood, I'ma boy in the hood   I never thought that you would, but always knew that you could   You never rat on your friends, you never rat on your foes   You never trust in a bitch, you never trust in a hoe   Drive around in my car, while I'm drunk at the bar   Tellin all these mothaf**kas I'ma wanna be star   Baby Baby slow down, I might be comin around   And before you even know it hear a pop and a sound   Hear a pop in your ear, give it all but a year   Couple kegs of beer, bring your death's up in here   See I'm sick in the mind, I love the way that I'm paid   I remember all the freaky little noises you made   See I'm Lil Uno, still sippin Bruno   And every where that I go, got a whole bunch of hoes   Got a whole lot of tricks that be all on my dick   And what ever you think I really don't give a shit      [Chorus: Mr. Lil One (Trav)]   Let us, let you know (Know what)   How we do this here (Where at)   In Dago (That's right)   In Dago   [2x]      [Trav]   Bring them skills pack them bills   Bustin raps and dope deals   Flock of hoes in high heels   Fellows always drinkin beer   The one comin out   Knowin what I'm about      Bringin flow from the soul   Spittin game, f**k the fame   Fellows out tryin to bang   Drop the slang but maintain   Slow your mothaf**kin roll man   Cause people like you and people like me   Could never be the same, gives a f**k what you claim   Thought you were sick in the brain it's theTrav for the game   Makin hoes scream my name    Rub em up, dig em out   F**k me up, kick em out   Leave hoes to shame   It's the Trav biatch, always up to no good   Since growin up in the hood   Always end up in wood   Never knew that you would   Doubted Scout from the south      [Chorus]      [Mr. Lil One]   Well I'ma break it all down   Another verse and I'm out   You walk around wit a frown   Now tell me where you at you now   How does it feel to be down   How does it feel to be broke   Hear my name all around   How I bet that you choke   Hang around wit them fools that be all on my nuts   Love the way that I laugh when I call you a slut   Now you better be wise in the choices you make   You's a bitch and a rat, you belong wit the snakes   Call me up on the phone actin stupid and dumb   Tell me it'll be on if I don't give you some fun   Now you better beware, you better think I'ma stare   No I'm not that mothaf**ka you wanna take there   Let the evil begin and let the wicked begin   Ain't no need to f**k around, play the role and pretend   So where ever you are, got a permanent scar   Cause the mothaf**kin Lil knows who you really are      [Chorus]