Ready or not, I steady the Glock
Red beam on ya head, like a cherry on top
Yeah I'm married to the MOB, you probably married a thot
I put ya 6 feet deep like a pair of new socks
If you out there in the streets and you lookin' for me
I be on the weed and syrup like cookies and cream
I be on the trees and herb like bushes and leaf
I look like a thief, but you know how the looks can deceive
Can't judge a book by it's cover, I'm the book you should read
I stood on my toes, I walk, but they stood on my wing
I look like a fiend, but you know in the hood I'm a king
I put on my bling, and you gon' have to put up or sing
Ah yes, the queen, Pras, and Wyclef
You ain't gotta step aside, get side-stepped
You know that it's Tunechi baby, Weezy F
And tonight the F is for Fugees baby
Red beam on ya head, like a cherry on top
Yeah I'm married to the MOB, you probably married a thot
I put ya 6 feet deep like a pair of new socks
If you out there in the streets and you lookin' for me
I be on the weed and syrup like cookies and cream
I be on the trees and herb like bushes and leaf
I look like a thief, but you know how the looks can deceive
Can't judge a book by it's cover, I'm the book you should read
I stood on my toes, I walk, but they stood on my wing
I look like a fiend, but you know in the hood I'm a king
I put on my bling, and you gon' have to put up or sing
Ah yes, the queen, Pras, and Wyclef
You ain't gotta step aside, get side-stepped
You know that it's Tunechi baby, Weezy F
And tonight the F is for Fugees baby