This a nitty beat
Here we go again, ghetto ville U.S.A You know I got by the name nitty right I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker Out my squad right
Dis nigga go by the name of JockHe resides in College Park, rightBut for right now what we gotta do for y'allWe gotta give y'all a hit
Niggaz in my face, damn near er' dayAskin' a million questions like, “Jock, where ya stay?"Tell 'em College Park, where they chop carsEat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Jest bought a zone, Jay's on my feetI'm on that patron so get like me69 cutlass wit' the bucket seatBeat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood posted at the stoPistol in my lap on the phone countin' doughIf a girl choose let her do her thangJust like her mama and I ain't sayin' the name brain
Everybody love me I'm so fly Niggaz throw the deuces everytime I ride byI know ya wonder why, I'm so coolDon't ask me just do what cha do
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Verse numba 2, do the damn thangKeeps on my neck pockets full of Ben FranksWhen I'm in the mall hoes just pauseAs I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
Time to flip the work make the block bumpBoys from the hood call me 'Black Donald Trump'Dope boi magic seven days a weekNumba one record long as nitty on the beat
Oh, I thank they like me betta yet I knowLights camera action when I walk through the doorNiggaz know my crew we certified starsReady in the front bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back, black beamer coupsGirls like girls, time to recruitIf ya got a problem say it to my faceWe can knuckle up any time any place
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Time to set it off let these nigga knowHave ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?I ride real slow no need to speedGotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail but now thank I don't knowI keep my hands clean 'cause I never touch dopeEvery time I see 'em look 'em in the eyeAsk 'em how? I know its me surprise
Put it in the air rep where ya stayTake a step back blow the kush in they faceStuntin' is a habit let 'em see the karatsI'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap it's goin' downMeet me in the mall it's goin' downMeet me in the club it's goin' downAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Yung Joc, nitty strikes againThis a Nitty beat, Playmaker

[Woman]
[Intro]
I knew I was being threatened
Do you think it was worth holding out?
I mean I've heard some pretty ugly things about those guys
Ugly stories

[X-ecutioners]
Watch them flee... watch them flee
Rap rap rap up
Watch them flee
Hip-Hop hits
And you do it like this

[Mike Shinoda]
[Verse 1]
It's going down
The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detects the mesh of many elements compressed down
The melting pot of a super-futuresque style
The combination of vocal caress
With lungs the gasp for breath
From emotional stress
With special effects
And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage

[Pre-chrus x2:]
It's going down
The logical progression on the timeline
The seperation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The seperation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

[Chorus (X-ecutioners with Mike Shinoda):]
Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree (It's goin down)
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate (It's going down)

[Mike Shinoda]
[Verse 3]
Once again it is
Composed sentences
All together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source
Everybody on board as we blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest the weapons
Swinging right from the chin
To elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men from shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down
Style assimilation readily
Trekking through the weaponry
Of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be
We invent the steadily
It's going down sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Exectution of colloborative plots
Ready to bring the seperation of style to a stop

[Pre-chorus]

[Chorus (X-ecutioners with Mike Shinoda)]

[X-ecutioners]
X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
Yo it's a request only
X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
It's built from scratch
Album in stores soon
'Bout to blast off world wide
And you do it like this
Just like this

[X-ecutioners]
Put put...put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put...put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

[X-ecutioners, Mike Shinoda]
Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this

[Chorus - Keke Wyatt]
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

[Gift of Gab]
Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, lift you on my beam
And send you through my high plains
Mind-train shiftin through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you twisted sideways

[Lateef the Truth Speaker]
And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventin new styles all the time like pronto!
Four by four, runnin over suckers like a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but they wrong though

[Gift of Gab]
We walking up and locking up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's 'bout to bust

[Lateef the Truth Speaker]
Not your crush, show up at our show in a tacky dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but we're not impressed

[Gift of Gab]
Checkmate, populous crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto your buck buck
Just rush

[Lateef the Truth Speaker]
Just rushin' like the Nile River, power we deliver
See it's (going down in mystery)

[Chorus x2]

[Keke Wyatt]
You know, I know, you know, I know
(It's going down in mystery)

[Gift of Gab (Lateef)]
(Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit'll burn 'em)
Burning up the track and turning up the action
(Murder one attack him)
Serving what you're rapping
Urban gutter anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the wack
Searching for the knack
(You're pervin' off the fatness)
Fury of the rather early mornings after
(Worldly like disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the chief clamp down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing tight on your temples)
Feel the bass (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) hear the taste
Instrumentals even break down on you like this
(We surpass your previous standards) drastically
(Mastering bass), setting nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the others are just fly by night)
And not tight (we keep writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

[Gab & Lateef Together]
The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait hold on a second bring it back (we plot [x4], c'mon)
The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's going down in mystery)

[Chorus x 2]

[Lil Boi]
This a nitti beat (boing)

[Nitti]
Here we go again
Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh)
You know I go by the name Nitti right (uh huh)
I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)
Dis nigga go by the name of joc (joc?)
He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)
But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)
We gotta give y'all a hit (huh)

[Verse 1]
Niggaz in my face
Damn near er' day
Askin a million questions like
Joc where ya stay
Tell 'em collegepark
Where they chop cars
Eat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Just bought a zone jays on my feet
I'm on that patron so get like me
69 cutlass wit the bucket seat
Beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood posted at the sto
Pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
If a girl choose let her do her thang
Just like her mama nice ass, nice brain
Er'body love me I'm so fly
Niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by
I know ya wonder why
I'm so cool
Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok)

Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[verse 2]
Verse numba 2 do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben franks
When I'm in the mall hoes just pause
I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
Time to flip the work make the block bump
Boys from the hood call me black Donald Trump
Dope boi magic seven days a week
Numba one record long as Nitti on the beat
Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know
Lights camera action when I walk through the door
Niggaz know my crew we certified stars
Valet in the front 'bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black beamer coups
Girls likin girls time to recruit
If ya got a problem say it to my face
We can knuckle up any time any place

Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[Verse 3]
Time to set it off let these nigga know
Have ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?
I ride real slow no need to speed
Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail but they don't thank I know
I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye
Ask 'em how I know its me, surprise!
Put it in the air rip where ya stay
Take a step back blow the kush in they face
Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats
I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it

Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[Outro]
Yung Joc?!
Nitti strikes again
This a Nitti beat
Playmaker
So So there motherfucker

[Lil Boi]
this a niity beat (boing)

[Nitty]
here we go again
ghettoville u.s.a (uh Oh)
You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh)
I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)
dis nigga go by the name of jock (jock?)
he resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)
but for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)
we gotta give y'all a hit (huh)

[Verse 1]
niggaz in my face
damn near er' day
askin a million questions like
jock where ya stay
tell 'em collegepark
where they chop cars
eat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
jest bought a zone jays on my feet
I'm on that patron so get like me
69 cutlass wit the bucket seat
beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks
catch me in the hood posted at the sto
pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
if a girl choose let her do her thang
just like her mamaand I ain't sayin the name brain
er'body love me I'm so fly
niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by
I know ya wonder why
I'm so cool
dont ask me just do what cha do (ok)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
meet me in the trap its goin down
meet me in the mall its goin down
meet me in the club its goin down
any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[verse 2]
verse numba 2 do the damn thang
keeps on my neck pockets full of ben franks
when I'm in the mall hoes just pause
I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
time to flip the work make the block bump
boys from the hood call me black donald trump
dope boi magic seven days a week
numba one record long as nitty on the beat
Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know
lights camera action when I walk through the door
niggaz know my crew we ceritifed stars
ready in the front bout 35 cars
bitches in the back
black beamer coups
girls like girls time to recruit
if ya got a problem say it to my face
we can knuckle up any time any place

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
time to set it off let these nigga know
have ya every seen a chevy wit the butterfly doors?
I ride real slow no need to speed
gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
feds on my trail but they thank I don't know
I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope
every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye
ask 'em how I know its me suprise!
put it in the air rep where ya stay
take a step back blow the kush in they face
stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats
I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yung Joc...
Nitty strikes again
This a Nitty beat
Playmaker
So So Def motherfucker

{Intro}
I knew I was being threatened
Do you think it's worth holding out'
I mean I've heard some pretty ugly things about those guys
Ugly stories

(electric guitar starts)
Watch them flee.. watch them flee
Rap up
Watch them flee
Hip-Hop hits
And you do it like this

(Mike Shinoba)
{Verse 1}
It's going down
The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down
The melting pot of a super-futureesque style
The combination of a vocal caress
With lungs that gasp for breath
From emotional stress
With special effects
And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage

{Pre-Chorus}(2x)
It's going down
The logical progression on a the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

Put it out for all the world to see
LP and x-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
As we melt down the wax in your record crate

::Chorus:(2x)
Put put.. put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

(Mike Shinoba)
{Verse 2}
Once again it is
Composed sentences all together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source
Everybody on board as we blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest of weapons
Swinging right from the chin
The elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men for shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down
Style Assimilation readily
Trekking through the weaponry
Of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be
We invent the steadily
It's going down to sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop

{Pre-Chorus}
It's going down
The logical progression on a the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

Put it out for all the world to see
LP and x-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
As we melt down the wax in your record crate

::Chorus:(2x)
Put put.. put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

(X-Ecutioners)
X-men 'bout to blast of world wide
Yo it's request only
X-men 'bout to blast of world wide
It's built from scratch
Album in stores soon
'Bout to blast off world wide
And you do it like this

It's going down
Put it out for all the world to see
LP and x-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
As we melt down the wax in your record crate

::Chorus::(2x)
Put put.. put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

Like this...

It's going down in my dark side
My mind starts sweating my heart
It starts a chain reaction
That's now the pain it all starts

It's going down where no one can see
It's a sad sad sight
The feeling just gets stronger
I see you, I just put on a smile
I try to cover it up
But I can't take it too much longer

Time stands still, as I lie in place
I try to block out the pitch
In my head that keeps ringing
So I pound and pound on myself
I try to wake myself up
But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming

It's going down in my dark side
With no release or escape
Doesn't beleave in forgiveness
It's an emotion rape

It's going down where no one can see
It's sad sad sight
No suspense as what will follow
Fractured terror fills my peace
Shocks my senses
Leaves me empty sad and hollow

Time stands still, as I lie in place
I try to block out the pitch
In my head that keeps ringing
So I pound and pound on myself
I try to wake myself up
But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming

Chorus:
It's goin' down, it's goin' down
It's goin' down, it's goin' down
It's goin' down, it's goin' down
It's goin' down, it' goin'
It's goin' down

It's going down in my dark side
Shivers and shakes through my soul
Ration surveys the damage
There's nothing left to control

It's going down now, I'm face to face
With the hollowness
That echos in this darkness
How can I fight when I cannot see what to fight
Reluctanly how can I even stop this
All hell is breaking loose
Now panic rules as emotions blazed on fire

I'm goin' down down down down down
I'm goin' down
I'm so damn tired

Chorus

It's going down in my dark side

*This a nitty beat*

*boing*

Nitty:
Here we go again
Ghetto field USA
You know I go by the name Nitty right?
I gotta introduce you to
anotha muthafucka in my squad right
This nigga go by the name of Joc
He resides in College park right
But for right now
what we gotta do for yall
we gotta give yall a hit

Verse 1:
Niggas in my face
damn near every day
aska million questions like Joc where you stay
tell 'em College Park
where they chop cars
In 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Just bought a zone
J's on my feet
I'm on that Patrone so get like me
'69 cutlass wit the bucket seats
beat in my trunk ballin just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood
Posted by the store
pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
If ya girl choose
let her do her thang
just like her mama nice ass nice brain
Everbody love me
I'm so fly
Nigga throw the dueces everytime i ride by
I know you wonder why
I'm so cool
Dont ask me just
do what you do

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Verse 2:
Verse number two
Do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck
Pocket fulla Ben Franks
when Im in the mall
hoes just pause
Pop a few tags gimme dat on da wall
time to flip the work
make the block bump
Boys N da Hood
Call me Black Donald Trump
Dope Boy magic
7 days a week
number one record
long as Nitty on the beat
Ooh I think they like me
betta yet I know
LIghts, camera, action
when I walk through the door
Niggas know my crew we certified stars
Valet in the front bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black in the coupe
Girls likin Girls
time to recruit
if you gotta problem say it to my face
we can knuckle up anytime any place

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

verse 3:
Time to set it off
Let these niggas know
Have they ever seen a Chevy wit them butterfly doors
I ride real slow no need to speak
gotta make sure you see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail they don't think I know
I keep my hands clean cuz i never touch dough
Everytime I see 'em look 'em in they eyes
Ask me how I know? It's me surprise
Put it in the air rep where you stay
Take a step back blow the Kush in they face
stuntin is a habit
let 'em see the karats
I'mma make it rain nigga i ain't scared to share it

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Nitty:
Yea
Yung Joc
Nitty strikes again
This a nitty beat Play maker
So So Def muthafucka

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[Lil Boi]
This a nitty beat (boing)

[Nitti]
Here we go again
Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh)
You know I go by the name Nitti right (uh huh)
I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)
Dis nigga go by the name of joc (joc?)
He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)
But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)
We gotta give y'all a hit (huh)

[Verse 1]
Niggaz in my face
Damn near er' day
Askin a million questions like
Joc where ya stay
Tell 'em collegepark
Where they chop cars
in 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Just bought a zone jays on my feet
I'm on that patron so get like me
69 cutlass wit the bucket seat
Beat in my trunk ballin just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood posted at the sto
Pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
If a girl chews let her do her thang
Just like her mama nice ass, nice brain
Er'body love me I'm so fly
Niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by
I know ya wonder why
I'm so cool
Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[verse 2]
Verse numba 2 do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben franks
When I'm in the mall hoes just pause
I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
Time to flip the work make the block bump
Boys from the hood call me black Donald Trump
Dope boi magic seven days a week
Numba one record long as Nitti on the beat
Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know
Lights camera action when I walk through the door
Niggaz know my crew we certified stars
Valet in the front 'bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black beamer coups
Girls likin girls time to recruit
If ya got a problem say it to my face
We can knuckle up any time any place

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Time to set it off let these nigga know
Have ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?
I ride real slow no need to speed
Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail but they don't thank I know
I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye
Ask 'em how I know its me, surprise!
Put it in the air rip where ya stay
Take a step back blow the kush in they face
Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats
I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yung Joc?!
Nitti strikes again
This a Nitti beat
Playmaker

[Celly]
It's goin' down tonight, you know I gots to go get fitted
Hit the mall to get it, then I stop to get my hair
Twisted up in pony tails
Then sell a bill, back to the grain
And let my peoples know, you know it's goin' down tonight
Merry livin'
I got the 4-1-1 on the bumpin'
We ridin' we them heat, as if they funk
And them we dumpin'
I'm slumpin' in the meantime
My speakers is jumpin' up out they box
I see these broads choosin', man they sprung on my Shirly locks
Ugh, made the block
And they was all up on my bumper
Tryin' to pull me over
But now I gets a nothin' when I'm sober
Hit the gas and smoked it up, smashed off, I'm outtie
Bendin' corners, laughin' cuz I left they car cloudy
Went to my partna house and they was postin', splittin', Vegas
Bet 5 dollas a game on Mat and 95 on Sega
Taggin' out the room, fools layin' on the ground
They better have some get back cuz tonight it's goin' down

[Kerry]
1 - It's goin' down tonight
Tonight it goes down
It's goin' down tonight
Tonight it goes down

It's goin' down tonight
Tonight it goes down
It's goin' down tonight
Tonight it's gonna go down

[Celly]
Closed up shop on the Sega, now we slammin' bones
Up in my hood, it's on, we make a casino up out yo' home
Head up, I sets 'em down fast for the stash
Yellin' stand up! when you pass
Turn over your bones and give me your cash
I hit the store with the money I won to get me a 4-0
A double O on the scene, I'm a O-G on the ink fo' sho'
I get twisted up in knots, ?per? straight sloppy
Prize breaders on my nuts and haters wanna knock me
Can't understand how deep I get
When I split this real on real da real
Straight up out they heels due
In a minute we'll still talk
Boots stompin', outta my head
To the womp, and get my knees dirty
When I'm stinkin', I'm on da dots for Thompson
Side bettin', Little Joe in the doe
Now watch me roll
I let 'em go and watch that double duece lock up fo' sho'
I talk static, clown
Walkin' around & makin' my rounds
Snatchin' my money up off the ground
Cuz tonight it's goin' down

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[Celly]
Shot to the house to get dressed, it's finally night fall
Jumped in my 7-4, smashed it, cuz I'm tight y'all
Checkin' to see if the tape was on the passenger seat
I need some heat
The only way I'm gon' creep
Late night through these faulty streets
Hit the block & seen the whole crew on the corner
Smellin' that aroma, talkin' about the bump and comin' up on her
Super fast, sumpin' cool
You know how we do it
Touch 'em wit some game
And fill 'em wit some dick fluid
We hit then store, it's about 30 playas bailin' in
Give me some C & B, some Hennessy, & Sequels Gin
Let me squeeze but no chasin', fool we straight lacin'
Jumpin' & mobbin', punchin' 'til the both of us playas racin'
We pulls up & see 'em posted outside
Gettin' gone
I'm in the zone, ready to take me somethin' home
Wall to wall breaders, top notch, it's mean, it's goin' down
At this bump I found
Tonight fool, it's goin' down

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