Artist: Napoleon Album: Kingpin Wit Da Inkpen Song: It Is What it Is Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus 2X: Napoleon *chopped & screwed*] It is what it is, what it is It is what it is It is what it is, what it is It is what it is [Napoleon] Who else you know that got a flow, worth more than a kilo I'm like the wrong opium, nigga, before I was D The little kid hustling at the corner store was me Just to get the new Jordans, I was poor as could be I really thought I was the man, when I scored with a G Now we picking up our work, at the shore of the sea It don't take a fed agent tape recorder to see That I'll be the first with Lamborgini doors in the P's Three hundred grams of batter, place ya order with me Got fam, son, I wish Rich Porter could see We get so much snow from El Padoyo could ski And clear blocks like a mecha old, before with the breeze Transporting, got it hard for your daughter to pee When the spot get hot, to the border we flee Im a genius with the blow, I know the water degree Tried to run up in my spot, you'll get torture for free, for free [Chorus 2X] [Napoleon] First we had bottom B's, now we got shay spears Two thousand and six, no doubt, gon' be a great year Money branded snakes, yea, we the ones that fake fear TWenty two hundred a big, I'm on my eighth year Fresh off the stakes, yeah, Napoleon the Great's here Gangstas, we on, and pop bottles, we never taste beer Got too much food on my plate, you want a steak? Here Make no mistake, yeah, I'm fly in Bathing Ape, yea Yeah, we got some weight in here, stash by the lake pier 24 thousand a brick, I miss the slick chair Icy as a glacier, Manhattan Chase Banks We like the Great Eight, the new Purple Tape's here While you walking round in the hood, my people take lears Like Pablo Escobar, when I die, the jakes cheer when it first come by midnight, you know the freights clear 64 hundred a nina, come get your cakes here [Chorus 2X] [Napoleon] Let's toast to a new life, Jacob with the blue wife I married the game, and at my wedding Don's screw rice Now we got pounds of purp, going for a new price Living above the cloud, it's like I really knew Christ Models they blew my hand, right before I threw dice I wined and bought 'em minks, they thought I pulled a zoo heist Cuz they ain't never seen a polar bear, chalk pure white I left them in awe, they couldn't speak like can't do right Now I'm in Al Capone's suite, lounging for two nights Sipping on Louis the 13th, you tell me who nice Lost a couple stacks, on the Toward-Jones II fight Bets like debt, we swallow, we don't chew twice According to federal agents, my whole crew sheist They mad cuz we throw pass, like we in a food fight In the airport, my chick bunny mouth, blue tight I'm worth about 28 million, I got to move right [Chorus to fade]