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It Is What It Is Lyrics - Tha Hall Of Game - E-40

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. 

 

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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. 

 

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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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