Think About It

Uh, uh, yeah

It's Coca baby, it's Krills man, haha

Crack, this guy starts nigga, uh, yo, oww

New York, yeah we G'd up

Act up, clap the back of your knees up

Packin the mac at the back of the beamer

Taxin your cash and you askin to ease up

I wanna rock now, comply or get shot down

I know, you gon' hire some cops now

Coca, sun down to sun up

Calicartel, used to be a runner

D-boy, stamp bricks with smiley faces

Show you how to turn that pound into a hundred acres

Let's get it, thank God for makin crack raw

Now how you want it, the window or the chainsaw?

Crack, yeah I'm nice with the knife game

Ice pick change your life with one strike mayne

Too much rappin and we don't rat

We do it for them trap stars servin them packs

And every nigga know from here back to Houston

Joes'll go when push come to shootin

The 44'll lose more than just a tooth man

A hundred shots'll rip your top like where your roof went?

I think he said somethin, bring him back to me

I let the chopper groove, and let the mac boogie

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

I got no papers on all them guns

So when I pull 'em out your ass best run (crack)

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

This ain't for the niggas hidin out in they closets

This is for them niggas that's supplyin they projects

The man catch beef, say my nigga I got this

Right in broad day, twist a nigga then pop shit

I ain't playin, I got big guns

My niggas barely speak English, they don't lift son

Strip is mine, nah you ain't eatin here

I run this shit, least in some recent years

And y'all know who rep the streets most

Terror Squad, we put the E in East Coast

So be easy like T.I. said

Or them things'll pop up like a chia pet

Or Chiah Lee, or any given clapper

Exorcist style, get your head spun backwards

Them pistols'll go, your brain gon' splatter

A minute ago you was sayin you get at us

Now why he have to go talk like that?

Get your body outlined with the chalk like that

I guess he must've thought I'da fought them cats

The hardest rule in the book, shoulda brought them gats now

I think he said somethin, bring him back to me

I let the chopper groove, and let the mac boogie

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

I got no papers on all them guns

So when I pull 'em out your ass best run (crack)

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

You better think about it, boy you better think about it

Crack, uh, Don Cartagena, fat gangsta, yahmean

You wanna dig in the vault and all that shit, eheh

E-Philly, what's up nigga?

Allegheny, Germantown

Crack, chinga las dos nigga

Let's cook, crack, ch-ch-ch-ch-crack, Khaled

This guy starts nigga, Raoul, oh, yeah