It was this nigga with this black Cutlass Named Chris He had shot at Cott but he missed First Error Now he riding in terror Over shoulder ever looking I told him when he came he should Have stayed in Brooklyn Reason Being They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed Pat had lied they believe So they looking for them keys Now can you see where bragging get ya? Them niggas ain't shooting for fun They trying to hit ya and And dead for real Now I'm riding with Phil Too drunk to be behind the wheel But packing my steel Just in case they need the thrill Went up to the hill It's FreakNik every weekend The sirs in the car, We need some fucking hoes to get in And that's when (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM) Ooh wee The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the Chevy's Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm ready Is that Teddy? Slouched over in that Nova my nigga Indeed, yes it was Guess what, that's Chris cuz Yall know what Man this shit just ain't gone disappear So you better get ya shit Cuz it's on down here!
[Chorus:] It's on down here! [Repeat 8x]
[Troy:] Yeah, Fuck all yall up North Mutherfuckers, all of them Fuck Wu-Tang, Fuck Puffy, Fuck the law Whoever the hell, fuck em all
I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool That nigga had a M-16 up at the school That nigga one of two Mutherfuckers that I know That's gone start some fucking shit Anywhere he fucking go Who the other? Cott's brother Kareem He 15 Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam And the candy green Lac With some duals on the back Put some shoes on that bitch And they stole all that Matter fact, him and Mac Every basketball game Other niggas came to hang But they came to bring the pain It's the same out come Out come of the ground We give a damn where you from Mutherfucker lay it down
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