| 作曲 : Daniels, Groce, Pinks, Tuck | |
| (feat. Addiction & Tite) | |
| (Addiction:) | |
| Watch us bulldoze your spot, and make your heartbeat stop | |
| Got a mean overhand, oh yeah you will get dropped | |
| Upper cuts combination, please don't get slid | |
| Give this **** boy a earshot, now he hearing the kick | |
| Better have your shit in order, when you **** with my click | |
| We got shit you never seen, don't get rocked in this bitch | |
| Ay-ay, my click been the elite | |
| DSR in thr building, don't get stuck to the beat | |
| These hoes ass niggaz in the club, think they swift on they feet | |
| I got them niggaz on watch, oh yeah you will get beat | |
| Burn these niggaz like sweets, call me Smoking Joe | |
| Got a jab for your ass, please don't step to me bro | |
| And don't come to the flo', we got guerrillas at war | |
| We on the Vietnam shit, we leave your head on the floor | |
| Why you acting all hard, we'll pick up your chin | |
| We giving dome shots out, my click came in to win | |
| (Hook:) | |
| I'm real (I'm real), you a hoe (you a hoe) | |
| Stop talking, nigga meet me on the flo' - 2x | |
| Meet me on the flo', meet me on the flo' | |
| If you want a problem, nigga meet me on the flo' - 2x | |
| (Tite:) | |
| I don't know what these niggaz tripping on, maybe it's what they sipping on | |
| D-Town the murder cap, your ass gon wind up missing homes | |
| Big Tite don't play games, riders never say names | |
| Keep your P's and Q's in order, I'm always on my A game | |
| Come to war with a big gorilla, 4-5's mo' triggas | |
| Show your ass this magic trick, hit the flo' nigga | |
| I don't care what you talking bout, come down to the flo' with it | |
| Like a snake tight on your ass, basement just like fo' hit it | |
| And you better warn them niggaz, I'm King Kong with scrilla | |
| They want beef, then watch us heat filet-mignon them niggaz | |
| Plex is not a issue, go on your mama miss ya | |
| Now may the Lord bless ya soul, family need a tissue | |
| This that rider music, haters they get mad | |
| Come to the flo', and I'ma pop a can of whip ass | |
| See I'm a real nigga, and you's a hoe nigga | |
| That's why your face need fixing, cause it's broke nigga | |
| (Hook) | |
| (Big Tuck:) | |
| G'eah, Big Tuck's the name | |
| I make niggaz get low, like a C4 bang | |
| Squirell with a nigga, jabs come like trains | |
| And niggaz are rams, see we don't play games | |
| Ay nigga, **** your click | |
| Your whole squad are some pussies, mine's running this bitch | |
| G'eah, I ain't gon say no mo' | |
| I'ma find one talking, and put his face on the flo' | |
| My whole team, stay ready | |
| I'm way too heavy, I'm like boxing a Cheve | |
| Nigga, bring your game | |
| Miss me with that talking, you better bring your swangs | |
| This how, we do that there | |
| **** your feelings, we do not play fair | |
| We straight, mopping you hoes | |
| It's gon be another gang, when you walk out them do's | |
| (Hook) |
| zuo qu : Daniels, Groce, Pinks, Tuck | |
| feat. Addiction Tite | |
| Addiction: | |
| Watch us bulldoze your spot, and make your heartbeat stop | |
| Got a mean overhand, oh yeah you will get dropped | |
| Upper cuts combination, please don' t get slid | |
| Give this boy a earshot, now he hearing the kick | |
| Better have your shit in order, when you with my click | |
| We got shit you never seen, don' t get rocked in this bitch | |
| Ayay, my click been the elite | |
| DSR in thr building, don' t get stuck to the beat | |
| These hoes ass niggaz in the club, think they swift on they feet | |
| I got them niggaz on watch, oh yeah you will get beat | |
| Burn these niggaz like sweets, call me Smoking Joe | |
| Got a jab for your ass, please don' t step to me bro | |
| And don' t come to the flo', we got guerrillas at war | |
| We on the Vietnam shit, we leave your head on the floor | |
| Why you acting all hard, we' ll pick up your chin | |
| We giving dome shots out, my click came in to win | |
| Hook: | |
| I' m real I' m real, you a hoe you a hoe | |
| Stop talking, nigga meet me on the flo' 2x | |
| Meet me on the flo', meet me on the flo' | |
| If you want a problem, nigga meet me on the flo' 2x | |
| Tite: | |
| I don' t know what these niggaz tripping on, maybe it' s what they sipping on | |
| DTown the murder cap, your ass gon wind up missing homes | |
| Big Tite don' t play games, riders never say names | |
| Keep your P' s and Q' s in order, I' m always on my A game | |
| Come to war with a big gorilla, 45' s mo' triggas | |
| Show your ass this magic trick, hit the flo' nigga | |
| I don' t care what you talking bout, come down to the flo' with it | |
| Like a snake tight on your ass, basement just like fo' hit it | |
| And you better warn them niggaz, I' m King Kong with scrilla | |
| They want beef, then watch us heat filetmignon them niggaz | |
| Plex is not a issue, go on your mama miss ya | |
| Now may the Lord bless ya soul, family need a tissue | |
| This that rider music, haters they get mad | |
| Come to the flo', and I' ma pop a can of whip ass | |
| See I' m a real nigga, and you' s a hoe nigga | |
| That' s why your face need fixing, cause it' s broke nigga | |
| Hook | |
| Big Tuck: | |
| G' eah, Big Tuck' s the name | |
| I make niggaz get low, like a C4 bang | |
| Squirell with a nigga, jabs come like trains | |
| And niggaz are rams, see we don' t play games | |
| Ay nigga, your click | |
| Your whole squad are some pussies, mine' s running this bitch | |
| G' eah, I ain' t gon say no mo' | |
| I' ma find one talking, and put his face on the flo' | |
| My whole team, stay ready | |
| I' m way too heavy, I' m like boxing a Cheve | |
| Nigga, bring your game | |
| Miss me with that talking, you better bring your swangs | |
| This how, we do that there | |
| your feelings, we do not play fair | |
| We straight, mopping you hoes | |
| It' s gon be another gang, when you walk out them do' s | |
| Hook |
| zuò qǔ : Daniels, Groce, Pinks, Tuck | |
| feat. Addiction Tite | |
| Addiction: | |
| Watch us bulldoze your spot, and make your heartbeat stop | |
| Got a mean overhand, oh yeah you will get dropped | |
| Upper cuts combination, please don' t get slid | |
| Give this boy a earshot, now he hearing the kick | |
| Better have your shit in order, when you with my click | |
| We got shit you never seen, don' t get rocked in this bitch | |
| Ayay, my click been the elite | |
| DSR in thr building, don' t get stuck to the beat | |
| These hoes ass niggaz in the club, think they swift on they feet | |
| I got them niggaz on watch, oh yeah you will get beat | |
| Burn these niggaz like sweets, call me Smoking Joe | |
| Got a jab for your ass, please don' t step to me bro | |
| And don' t come to the flo', we got guerrillas at war | |
| We on the Vietnam shit, we leave your head on the floor | |
| Why you acting all hard, we' ll pick up your chin | |
| We giving dome shots out, my click came in to win | |
| Hook: | |
| I' m real I' m real, you a hoe you a hoe | |
| Stop talking, nigga meet me on the flo' 2x | |
| Meet me on the flo', meet me on the flo' | |
| If you want a problem, nigga meet me on the flo' 2x | |
| Tite: | |
| I don' t know what these niggaz tripping on, maybe it' s what they sipping on | |
| DTown the murder cap, your ass gon wind up missing homes | |
| Big Tite don' t play games, riders never say names | |
| Keep your P' s and Q' s in order, I' m always on my A game | |
| Come to war with a big gorilla, 45' s mo' triggas | |
| Show your ass this magic trick, hit the flo' nigga | |
| I don' t care what you talking bout, come down to the flo' with it | |
| Like a snake tight on your ass, basement just like fo' hit it | |
| And you better warn them niggaz, I' m King Kong with scrilla | |
| They want beef, then watch us heat filetmignon them niggaz | |
| Plex is not a issue, go on your mama miss ya | |
| Now may the Lord bless ya soul, family need a tissue | |
| This that rider music, haters they get mad | |
| Come to the flo', and I' ma pop a can of whip ass | |
| See I' m a real nigga, and you' s a hoe nigga | |
| That' s why your face need fixing, cause it' s broke nigga | |
| Hook | |
| Big Tuck: | |
| G' eah, Big Tuck' s the name | |
| I make niggaz get low, like a C4 bang | |
| Squirell with a nigga, jabs come like trains | |
| And niggaz are rams, see we don' t play games | |
| Ay nigga, your click | |
| Your whole squad are some pussies, mine' s running this bitch | |
| G' eah, I ain' t gon say no mo' | |
| I' ma find one talking, and put his face on the flo' | |
| My whole team, stay ready | |
| I' m way too heavy, I' m like boxing a Cheve | |
| Nigga, bring your game | |
| Miss me with that talking, you better bring your swangs | |
| This how, we do that there | |
| your feelings, we do not play fair | |
| We straight, mopping you hoes | |
| It' s gon be another gang, when you walk out them do' s | |
| Hook |