Letras
Yeah
Okay
(We gon' do it like this)
I'm back again
Santana (Oh)
Fuck with ya boy (Dipset)
Dipset (Yeah)
Heatmakerz (Yeah)
Yo, I try to be easy
I try to be calm, breathe easy
It don't seem easy (No)
I'm on my P's and Q's (What else?)
Y's and Z's
.45'S on the side of me (Uh-huh)
Plus, four guys on the side of me (With what?)
With .45's on the side of them (Yeah)
We can play now
This is a war not a playground
We came to lay or get laid down
Spray or get sprayed down (Yup)
World falls any day now (Come on)
Cops with their wall to wall raid down
I'm ducking and weaving (Uh-huh)
Running and leaving
Not tryna feel the cuffs when they squeezing
Or the plunger they stuffed in lil' Weimer
So I'm stuck with this nina
I'm stuck with this finger
Itchy as fuck, get fucked up, I leave ya, chump
Went to school but ain't stay in class, hated class
Only first period, yup, I could relate to math
Played games but the games is bad (What you know?)
You know cops and robbers, laser tag
See what I was aiming at? (Come on)
Hopscotch on niggas' faces left my ankles bad (Bad)
That ain't stop me from working, I got me a worker
Got him to work a year chopping a worker (You know)
Kept him on the clock, clocking my work up
Niggas know me
Taught him how to cook, liven his work up
Taught him it's not the pot, it's the worker
Gotta mix, shorty
Gotta do it like this, shorty (This, shorty)
Clockwise, counterclockwise
It's all in the wrist, shorty (Wrist)
Fuck with me (Shorty)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is a movement, this is a union
This is more than what you people call music
I'm part of this Dipset confusion
Tech's up, we moving, catch up, y'all losing
Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, no
Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, no (Yeah, uh-huh)
This is powerful music that I bring to the table (Motherfuckers)
Sequel to able, fuck with your boy (You don't know nothing)
You motherfuckers really don't know (No)
You motherfuckers really won't know (No)
I'm real, fucker, I really won't fold (Come on)
I kill fuckers and wheelie off roads (Yeah)
Banshees, raptors, like I'm really off road (Let's go)
The pain I feel, I really won't show, man
The game is real, I really don't know, Cam
If I'ma make it or not
But my plan's to take it straight to the top
Bring my fame to the block with me
Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot with me
'Til the day I'm laid on the block with shots in me
Stay weeded, stay chiefing a blunt (What else?)
Stay losing some more pounds, I ain't eating enough, no
Stop fronting, holmes
You won't do nothing, holmes
Killa locked this, I'm what's up and coming, holmes
You better believe
One thing I was always taught in my household
Better achieve, no matter what you do, you better succeed
That was embedded in me, yeah, the rest was left up to me (Come on)
So I played my position (Uh-huh)
I stayed in the kitchen
Base dripping off the bottom of the plate when I'm mixing (Mixing)
Cake whipping on the bottom of the plate when I lift it
Eight digits when I take it, break it and flip it
This is the Matrix, I take it, we living (Living)
Shit, I'm seeing the sun, I'm Neo, the one, believe it (Come on)
Handpicked like cotton
I been sent here not to be forgotten
My hand grips the dots and
I get ya popped and (Yeah)
Shoot shit, shit is popping
Move bricks, get it rocking, y'all know me (Know me)
The young homie from the block, y'all forgot me already
Holla back, the young Rocky is ready, woah (Fucka)
Yeah
Come on
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah
This is a movement, this is a union
This is more than what you people call music
I'm part of this Dipset confusion
Tech's up, we moving, catch up, y'all losing
Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, no
Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, no
This is powerful music that I bring to the table
Sequel to able, fuck with your boy