作词 : Shawn Carter/Malik Cox/Dwight Grant/Robert "Shim" Kirkland
作曲 : Shawn Carter/Malik Cox/Dwight Grant/Robert "Shim" Kirkland
You bout to witness somethin like no other
The sky gon get dark streets gon clutter
Weak-ass niggas out there gon suffer
Vets gon quit its gettin hectic (uhh )
The shit got deep -right about the time
When the year skipped a beat thats when my shit hit the street
shit gon shake up squads gon break up
Coats gon get pulled niggaz gon wake up
Everybody want see a chance to eat
And chance the streets you know they gon vance police
Like the time they shackled me from hands to feet
Cause I gave the jail system a chance to speak
You know the cops wanna trap me up the block wanna clap me up
It wont stop til they wrap me up (erything signed and sealed nigga
Gat be tucked heat gon back me up
R o c -bleek come on nigga back me u
Yeah yo
Aiyyo memph the young god boss of this game
Got my part locked I does my thang
Dont mistake me I tote them thangs
Glock fo pop off knocks off thangs
Whole squad here you know my click
Petit nice thing you know my b***h
Wide body truck you know my whip
Cop that rock that pop that shit
Yall niggaz talk about aint really got
Me I think dog you not really hot
The hood I be I stay in the drop
My hood yo hood Ill lock any block
East to west coast chi-town baby
I come through its my town baby
A t l I yell whattup my baby
Hit that get that bye bye baby
Uh-huh uhh
Guess who young hov
Bout to tear this mother****er down
Holla at me it goes uhh
Jigga man huh it goes
Nah yall niggaz aint gon have me rappin on the bullshit man
I I need some real music
So when we count to three and shit
Ya gonna drop some real shit
One two three go